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Vaven had golden hair, sterling grey eyes, dark skin, and a perfect mouth, from which came a golden voice. She sang like an angel, and every one knew her. But right then, she was staring down at her best friends dead body. His perfect wandering brown eyes stared at a wall, glassy. His hands were bound tightly, his body was bare, and covered in gashes and bruises. There was something on his thighs. His face, his face so perfect, was now swollen from the red necktie around his throat. The police were there, taking pictures, the flashes of their camera's burned her eyes. They had tried to move her several times, but her body seemed stuck to the place. She was crying, and she had been holding a gun in her hand.
A few days later...
They closed the case,
 demon strait outta_hell · Sun Jul 26, 2009 @ 05:08am · 0 Comments |
