Shattered
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Ongoing23m
Last published Thu, Apr 14, 2016
Theres blood everywhere. I walk up the stairs and see them.. both of them laying in a pool of blood on the floor. I scream and run out of the house. I keep running until I hit a warm body. Im confused and crying. I look up to see a beautiful pair of blue eyes filled with concern.
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