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Faster and faster her pulse increases…
And all at once the beating ceases.

Lying face down on the cold wood floor.
All alone, no breathing, there is no more.

Silence all around. Then darkness, it’s feared.
Blood stained attire. Everywhere… it’s smeared

The horrid weapon still in her firm grip.
It fired a shot that echoed through her crypt.

Above the echo comes a faint whisper,
Only audible if it were a little quicker.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” That’s what she said.
Just then her eyes opened, and she began to cry in bed.

By +Lost-N-Confuzed+

I'm not x-actly sure who I am.. But I hope to figure that out soon.