Saturday, November 1, 2014

WEWRIWA Submission :11-2-14

Her body violently collided into the wicked obstruction, fluids splattering from her wounds, causing the wall to appear as if weeping with tears of red. She peeled herself off of the barrier, gazing in horror at the patterns her blood had left on the surface. The sanguine liquid had traced out the shape of a hauntingly familiar man, his eyes bearing down on her with ethereal light.

With a crack of thunder, the storm finally subsided, and she fell to her knees. The blood-spawned wraith stepped out of the wall, his liquid form dripping as he approached her. Her heart knew who he was, but her mind refused to tell her. And she didn’t know whether she had to hate him, or fear him.


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