Drip

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I always liked the snow. The way it falls, it's pure white color, and it's fluffy texture. I like everything about it. I guess it seems fitting that my last moment in this world is surrounded by snow.

I'm so cold but my body seems to have given up. It won't even shiver. I can't move. My hands... my legs... they won't do what I want them to do. I've been lying out in the cold snow for too long. The falling snow has even managed to cover both my legs.

*drip drip drip*

What is this? My head hurts.

*drip drip drip*

The snow. It's pure white color has been stained red.

*drip drip drip*

It's not just my head. My stomach. I can't breath. It hurts too much.

*drip drip drip*

Help me... somebody... anybody... please help. I can't die, not yet.

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