Literature
Crimson
But mummy, Why isnt she moving?
shes sleeping Cody, sleeping. just
Just go inside She tried to keep her voice strong as she watched the blood seep slowly from the motionless body, leeching into her soft hair, turning the silky locks into sticky crimson tangles.
just let go Cody, let go and go inside!
yea alright Cody let go and the limp body slumped pack to blood stained tarmac.
come get me when she wakes ok? I got some stuff to show her
He turned and walked slowly away.
Funny place to sleep he muttered Middle of the Road