He crawls back to bed. He gathers the blood-soaked sheets around him, wraps himself with it. Blood runs from the wound, a steady stream. He is too sleepy to care.
a short hypertext by Adam David
He crawls back to bed. He gathers the blood-soaked sheets around him, wraps himself with it. Blood runs from the wound, a steady stream. He is too sleepy to care.
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