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Afraid

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I slowly walk down the street with my vision obscured and only having a slight idea of where I’m going. I can feel the blood flowing out of wounds that were on my back, chest, and arms, and I try to endure the pain that was surging down my spine. Finally I arrive at a small dark house and I collapse on the doorstep.





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