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Hi, my name is Hydrai +
Breeana
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 5 with 2 vote(s)
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| Created: 2008-08-31 14:30:22 |
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For days on end, I lay there writhing on the forest floor, writhing in complete and utter AGONY. My hair stuck to my face where the tears of pain had tracked down my face. My shaken body wracked with sobs every minute, and I wished more than anything in the whole world, that I could just be killed by some murderer walking through the forest.
As I rolled in pain, my head hit a large tree root protruding from the ground and I screamed maniacally, lashing and thrashing, "KILL KILL KILL!" screamed through my brain, "KILL EVERYTHING, KILL ME!"
I continued my worthless painful life for about four or something days until a sudden change happened, the pain stopped. Just like that. I remember thinking "Why?", "Why didn't I just die?". Somebody must want me to live, somebody must care. Or maybe i'm just deranged.
I was far too injured to move or speak, my jaw hurt from yelling out, my lungs burned raw as if the lining was coming loose, my arms were morbidly patterned with deep gashes, some still oozing blood. My head hurt so much, all I could hear were my own sick screams, echoing in the darkness, all I could make sense of was the pain, the horriffic agony which cut me deep.
Just then, I felt something, something penetrating through the wooziness of my clouded head. Something absolutely overwhelming, I couldn't possibly ignore it, it was a NEED.
But what was it? I couldn't make sense of anything at the moment, my eyelids were drooping, I became faintly aware that there was a deep gash in my forehead trickling blood over my face.
"AAAAAAAGGGHHHHHHH!!!!!!" I screamed, going absolutely wild with obsession, I screamed as the blood gushed into my mouth.
My eyes burned within, and I could see red. Red of the blood on my bruised face, Red in my hair, Red in my MOUTH.
I sucked at my lips, licked my face for more of the sweet metallic taste, for more of MY OWN BLOOD. I realised, I WANTED BLOOD. Any blood, I didn't care if it was my own, I would gladly suck my body dry.
"Ugh" I thought, disgusted with myself, " Ugh, ugh, ugh...." But I couldn't stop the thoughts raging in my head, I would KILL somebody, anybody, for more of that taste on my lips.
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I htought that was pretty good 
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