The red, white and cold
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MatureOngoing<5 mins
Last published Sat, May 24, 2014
Alone man holding a bloody knife is sobbing under his porch. Why is the knife bloody and why is he sobbing? The story will answer these questions but will also bring up further questions about the man’s past and especially his family.
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