SophiasMusic
"I muffled another scream when I saw the blood. It was everywhere. On her chest, the floor, his hands, our clothes. My clothes. My hands. It was sticky. It wasn't sap sticky, but it was sticky and it wouldn't come off and I couldn't stop thinking: WHY THE HELL WOULDN'T IT COME OFF!? It was drying too fast and I couldn't bring myself to the sink and I was on the floor and I couldn't leave. I couldn't crawl away, I was stuck. I was stuck and I was sinking."
Something short. Something bittersweet. Something musical.