Oliver
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tired birb
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Post by Oliver on May 10, 2015 1:10:11 GMT
The blood spattered against the ground, her tears following. With a soft clink, the girl gave a laugh, staring down at the knife on the ground beside the body. Her head hurt a lot, and she didn't mind the fuzzy feeling in her brain, it was actually quite pleasing. Slowly her head raised, and she realised she had the attention of everyone, a variety of expressions flitting over their faces. A crazed laugh escaped her before she screamed, " I'M NOT FUCKING WEAK. DO YOU SEE NOW?" She cackled, tears thickening down her cheeks as she took steps back, blood sticking to her feet with each furthered step backwards.
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