Stained Walls

By , boyne city, MI
Blood stains the wall as she struggles to reach the phone. No one can hear her cries for help. There has been a terrible mistake. She thought she was ready for the end, she poisoned her body with pills, mutillated her wrists. Giving up on everything she thought or believed in. Its too late now, she stops struggling and forces a smile on her pretty face.





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horse95lover said...
Jun. 7, 2010 at 2:49 pm
this is pretty good, but you should expand more on the story. I think this would be a great last paragraph to a longer story.
 
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