The blood was seeping out of the wound. The blood was red like fire. Slowly the blood starts to seep through her white shirt. The shirt was almost completely red. Only very few parts of the shirt are white. Then she died. It was just peaceful. But very violent.
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My Short Stories
Fiction généraleJust a few of my short stories that I have writen You may requst a story if you want to.Constructive criticism is okay.
