He pushed open the door, the glass crunched beneath his feet. The floor was nothing but a mixture of blood and broken glass, the window had been broken in an attempt to escape or struggle of some form. Maybe they had tried to run away that would explain the small amount of blood over the… Continue reading Reality trip
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just like that
jack lay on the cold metal ground. blood was his only comfort right now. he winced a little with pain. then he came in again. he kicked him softly on the side. ‘Looks dead enough.’ was his only remark. jack was far too limp to fight but he knew he wasn’t dead. his father grabbed… Continue reading just like that
a decision about life
Everyone has to reach a decision about his life. Many of you will think (just like I did) the decision to kill yourself or to live. But can you really decide that?!…