The knife blade

by kourtni   Mar 23, 2006


The knife blade cuts threw his flesh. i run from the masked man. his wound is deep and i have the knife in my hand with his blood all over me. my adrenaline is a rush and I'm running faster than i ever had. the man is staggering behind me and is gushing out blood. i don't see how he can keep up. why is he after me? i was just taking a late night stroll. i soon come to a police station and tell them what happened. and soon this masked man comes in and falls on the floor and grabs my ankle and says i will always love you. as i took the mask off this man i realized that it was my husband who had tried to kill me.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Danielle

    Great job.. rate and comment mine too..
    thanks... - danielle

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