Story 17: Second Chances

Blood ran into my eyes. “You’re not going to live through this, sweetie,” he said. I laughed. Living is optional, as long as you go down.

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2 Responses to Story 17: Second Chances

  1. JulieD says:

    Oo…I wish I knew more…

  2. I know, how I could I let it end like this? :) Definitely more story to be told in this bite size portion.

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