[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Fire Fox15 Dear Journal,
I remember that day so clearly, just like it was yesterday. The date was October 13; I had gone to my room after a long day of hard work. When I entered my room, a single black rose lay on my bed. Next to it was a note.I couldn’t tell who wrote but just then he appeared in my doorway. He started to trail kisses down my neck and then he reached that certain place. That place in your neck where a vein rushes with crimson red blood. I could feel a sharp pain and then all went black. When I awoke all I could think off was…blood.
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