Killergier
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Ich lauf schon seit über 3 Stunden im Wald rum. Wo bin ich hier? Ich spüre einen Schmerz in meinem Arm und zucke zusammen. Als ich meinen blutverschmierten Arm hob, endeckte ich einen Schnitt aus dem verdammt viel Blut floss. Langsam sank ich auf die Knie da meine Kraft sehr abnahm im Moment.
Während ich meine Augen zufallen lassen wollte, sah ich plötzlich 2 Gestalten vor mir und die Sirenen der Polizei im Hintergrund...
Das Cover ist von @xDreamingFirex :) Danke Nochmal dafür *-*
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