You looked down realizing what you had just done. A small pool of crimson red liquid forming in front of you. You look slightly over your left shoulder to see a cold lifeless body. You weren't quite sure who this woman was, but she looked to be in her mid-twenties. She had raven black hair, eyes as green as summer trees, and her cheeks were pink like fallen cherry blossoms. She wore a knee length dress that was bright cherry red and her legs cloaked in grey stockings, her feet delicately cased in black flats with bows on the front. Your arm fell weak when you realized the bruises on her arms and her slit throat. That was when you heard the sound of metal hitting the cold tile floor. And at that moment you looked at the knife that was stained with the same crimson blood that made up the slightly bigger pool next to the women. Your mind goes blank as you try to process what had just happened. You try to stay as calm as possible, but instead you fall to your knees as your mouth begins to open to only speak few words... "What have I done... "
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What Have I Become.
Mystery / ThrillerSarah has done some terrible things but has no clue why. It's as if something is controlling her. But she decides to keep it a secret because she feels distant and that there's no one to tell. And even if she did tell someone, they'd probably think...
