{Slash}
Author: addiction-you
Genre: angst[?]
Word count: 133 words
Slash slash slash
She frowns in frustration. Why won’t the blood flow? Why won’t it flow prettily from her wrist like in the movies?
Slash slash slash.
Drip drip drip.
Finally, the blood flows. Oh but it wasn’t flowing nicely. There wasn’t enough blood to sustain the flow so that it winds around her arm.
Slash slash slash
Ooh! Blood! It was flowing nicely now. She feels faint. Why won’t it stop? Why? She presses a tissue to her wounds in hopes of stopping the flow.blood soaks the useless piece of paperand continues dripping onto the floor. Oh no, it’s supposed to stop by now! Why won’t it stop!?
Drip drip drip
Too tired to care, eyelids to heavy to keep her eyes open, she falls asleep, succumbs to the darkness embracing her.