There was blood everywhere.
I had no recollection of what had happened, just that I was laying in a pool of blood on the bathroom floor.
My head was foggy, and it was hard to think.
There was a shard of glass in my hand, and a steady flow of blood coming from my head.
I couldn't move, my body was too heavy to even try.
"Hello..."
My voice was hoarse and weak.
There was blood dripping from the sink, that's all I could hear.
Drip
Drip
Drip...
My vision was going in and out; what had happened to me?
This was all your fault.
I had nothing to do with this.
I tried to move again, but my head started pounding so hard I had to stop.
I felt a sharp pain from my left hand, and noticed that I had gripped the glass shard so hard, I cut my hand.
I let go of the shard, and lifted my hand to where I could see it.
Splat.
Drops of blood fell on my face.
My phone was on the ground next to me.
Fifteen new messages...From Ethe.
I didn't tell her I left early.
I looked at the last message, it was from about 7 minutes ago.
Saying she was coming over to check on me.
I tried to remember how far away she lived from me when I heard frantic knocking from the door.
I couldn't stay awake long enough to see who I was.
I slipped back into unconsciousness.
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Dark Space
Mystery / Thriller"Just don't think, just don't think, just don't think." Juniper is trying to live a normal life, even though she suffers from paranoid schizophrenia, trying her hardest to ignore it all. But after a hospital visit, her life seems to be falling to p...
