Blood
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Complete Tue, Feb 21, 2017<5 mins
What on Earth could blood do to hurt me?
I wrote this for the 500 Words Radio 2 Writing competition and then realised that I'm too old to enter. I had nowhere else to put it so I though I would share it here. Enjoy :)
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