Post by Sonny Moore on Jan 3, 2007 14:58:30 GMT -5
Sonny breathed heavily as he collapsed to the ground of the corridor. Red pools of liquid dripped from his wrists. He told himself he wouldn't do it anymore but he had lied to himself. Yet another broken one that he just knew would be eventually. The red liquid stained his shirt and jeans. He reached for something but didn't find a single thing.
