Blood & Knuckles
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Last published Sat, Sep 6, 2014
"Respect is earn not given."
The summer breeze always calm Jhené loved how it gave her a chill but second after made her feel warm in side. It was her escape from the world around her. Jhené wasn't struggling with money or food. She was struggling with her feelings. She didn't trust a lot of people because of past experiences. She stayed quite outside but inside she screaming and begging for answers that couldn't be answered. Leaving the home that brought her most of her pain gave her more freedom to change, but also brought dangerous encounters. Her feelings drag her in to a heartless state that she might not recover from. Guns, Brass knuckles, and Blades become a friend. Blood became an emotion.
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