Surprise in the Park

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Surprise in the Park























The sun was shining as birds were singing. The sky cloudless and the breeze cool. Flowers swayed while bugs buzzed around the only other human for miles besides me. My hands shone with another’s blood in the warm sunshine. The deepest wound was the heart were he wounded me. That day a killer was born.





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