Literature
TCOAT
closing my eyes i shiver, steel clatted cloves tightly holding my shoulders.
a crule grin apone his face, crimson eyes glairing down at me, shuddering with the cold dark aura wafting off of him... a black gleaming dagger in my hand, sighing out, i open my eyes, red and blue stings slwoly floating out from me...gulping and shuddering i take hold of a string, holding it.. gently i bring it to my lips and softly kiss it, one last time. closing my eyes again i take hold of the blue and red string tightly.. pulling it out and fully i hold it tight.. slowly i rase the black crule jagged knife to the string.. with a tear, i cut... slicing easly thr