Blood
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Oct 28, 2015
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Horror
All she felt was the rush of the warm blood across her skin. It was all she had in this dark world, full of sorrow. He felt the rush of the warm blood across his skin. He regretted his actions. All he had left was the sting of the pain.
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He lurks in the deepest parts of my mind, taunting me with his bloodlust. His thirst to rip through people's flesh and hear them scream, begging him to stop to let them live another is most unsettling. He wasn't always there... he didn't always invade my once cheerful dreams.

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