Bloodless Confessions.
Death
A knife gouged her side, leaving a gaping hole where smooth ivory skin once was. Blood swam down her body towards the ground as gravity took over the fight. Meanwhile her body crumbled to the ground and her mouth opened wide in a pathetic attempt to draw in a gasp of air to fill her deflating lungs. Instead blood filled her throat and she gagged, the coagulated mass slinking out of her throat leaving the taste of death on her tongue as it pooled on the muddy ground below her. She could smell death in the air, her own death.
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