A Quiet Murder

by Ramona   Feb 14, 2008


She stands alone,
in a secluded area,
someone comes up behind her,
he covers her mouth and turns her around,
she cries out 'why me' behind his hand,
he takes out his knife and drags it across her neck,
she cries tears and he gets annoyed,
so he bites her and everything she seen turned black...
DEAD.

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