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Blood spattered against the walls.
The blood of a victim,running from room to room,kitchen,bathroom,living to master. Searching for the phone,found it.Too late.
Bloody knife on top of the bed. Sheet-less and bloody.No finger prints found.The open knife hole in the kitchen,which the knife came from.The victimizer used the victim's knife to shed the victim's blood.
It was a lady.As they found her body under the bed, under sheets.She was cold and bare.
Yellow tape on the walls,police cars on the yard.A investigation brewing.Cameras flashing,steady hands dashing.
Neighbors getting questioned for 911.They hear bloody screams and crying,lots of crying.Banging and scratching.
The lady was married and had a child as her husband and daughter are standing in the driveway.Hoping.wondering. Is there going to be a child without an mother? A husband without his wife?
Now as we know as blood spattered on the walls,investigators,hurt souls. Years from now even months all we will remember of this is just a crime scene




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gold_30 said...
yesterday at 3:35 pm:
wow... dude this is intents. The last to lines are so haunting :) love it 
 
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