My Body's Your Canvas
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How could he! After all we've been through, after all my pain and suffering, how could he just... just hurt me all over again! That rat bastard! I sat in front of the lake and bawled my eyes out, the serene view becoming a mere blur. I cried out in anger towards him, but in all actuality I was most angry at myself for having let him in again, I must be a masochist, because I keep running back to the one person who causes all of my pain.
Raven was a fresh artist new to the tattoo world just waiting for someone to finally give her a chance, when she caught a fancy for the wrong costumer.
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I blinked. My eyes began focusing on shapes. I could hear murmuring voices. I could smell medication. I could taste blood. I could feel scratchy blankets lying over my frail body. Three humans, talking under their breaths. A blue cast on my leg. Another on my arm. Stitches in my other 'leg'. More stitches on my face neck and chest. A huge stapled gash across my entire stomach, starting from my shoulder and going in a diagonal line straight across my body and ending at my hip bone. It had just avoided my heart. Tubes were threaded through my arms and other areas of my stomach. I was suddenly very aware of the amount of pain I was in. I cried out in pain and all three people turned to me. The middle one lurched forwards and took a needle from the side. The other two fussed around me, rethreading the tubes and checking that they were all fully functional. A sharp, aching pain pierced my neck and I caught the middle guy with a needle in my neck. My vision slowly began blurring again.
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