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- | Submitted on 06/18/2015 |
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- Spraying Breastmilk - 06/22/2015
- (cont.) The girl staggered towards her weakly, her eyes and nose puffy from crying. The driver put a helmet on her head, got on the bike and told her to get on and hold on tight. She did. The engine started up and the bike took off to the safety of the road and towards the nearest hospital. Glancing at her rearview mirrors she saw it as she turned the bend: A menacing man, chewing on a severed limb and grinning a hideous bloody smile. (5/5 btw)
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- Spraying Breastmilk - 06/22/2015
- A girl approaches on a motorcycle, having heard the weak cries for help not far off from the road. She stops just before a horriffic sight. Stifling a scream, and telling herself to calm down, she approaches the girl who is holding herself up against the tree. Her lips are dark, her lids bruised, she is bleeding and horns have been stuck into her head. Her clothes are torn. Whatever did this to her may not be far behind. "What happened?" She asked. "Come on-the road's not far from here"
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