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My neck hairs stuck up in full throttle. I could feel a breeze that shivered my skin in a terrifying way. Something cold crept up my Armor and onto my neck. The wet, dry feeling in the air found it's way back. My mouth tore open gasping for air. Gasp after gasp, I was suffocating! My legs gave out, bringing me to my knees. The veins in my body burst in pounds of blood , heart beat exhausted. My chest bulged out, arms flung outward to the sides. Blood crept out of my eye sockets, dripping down the features of my face, seconds later I was covered in a puddle of my own blood. I couldn't take it anymore, the pain was beating through every muscle, I took my last breath and plunged face forward into death.
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"Making the decision to have a child is momentous. It is to decide forever to have your heart go walking around outside your body". - Elizabeth Stone
Um, I have a chatroom? Or do you mean the artist-relations room? It's alive and well at certain times of the day, by all accounts. Mostly, when it's evening in America.
Anyway, welcome to dA.
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The veins in my body burst in pounds of blood , heart beat exhausted. My chest bulged out, arms flung outward to the sides. Blood crept out of my eye sockets, dripping down the features of my face, seconds later I was covered in a puddle of my own blood.
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Read the news!!
Writer? Introduce yourself, please...
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The veins in my body burst in pounds of blood , heart beat exhausted. My chest bulged out, arms flung outward to the sides. Blood crept out of my eye sockets, dripping down the features of my face, seconds later I was covered in a puddle of my own blood.
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Read the news!!
Writer? Introduce yourself, please...
Kat.
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The veins in my body burst in pounds of blood , heart beat exhausted. My chest bulged out, arms flung outward to the sides. Blood crept out of my eye sockets, dripping down the features of my face, seconds later I was covered in a puddle of my own blood.
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What can I say... I'm an idiot.
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