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My eyes are burning. As if acid was forced into that one area. Why do I feel like this? I smell vomit and blood and staleness and lots of other smells I can’t describe, besides one. Fuel. I smell fuel.

I have just enough courage to open my eyes. What or who has done this to me? I have been stabbed, bruised, my ankle twisted and limp, my back is rigged.

 I see stairs in a corner, next to the stairs barbed wire. In front of myself a pool of blood, bile and vomit. I know it belongs to me. Everything is making my head swirl in a daze. I pass out.

Catch up: (previous post on my writing.)

I taste it in my mouth. The red liquid called blood. It’s a horrible taste. I cough and splatter some out of my dried, cracked mouth. My whole body hurts. Where did this pain come from? My stomach, it hurts so much. Why does it feel like I’ve been stabbed multiple times? My spine, I swear I must have fallen down a flight of stairs. What happened to me? I move my ankle. I screech. I stifle it. My ankle, is it broken? Scratches all over my arms, that are so, so small but maliciously cutting, just as though barbed wire has been wrapped around them for days. I feel like a boxer after losing a match. I feel something rising from my stomach. I rapidly regurgitate and expel the vomit. I feel unnaturally inhuman. This cannot be happening.

FRUUUUUUUUUUUIIIIIIIIIITTTTTTTTTTTT CCCCCCCCCCCUUUUUUUUUUUUPPPPPPPPSSSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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perfectdotcom:

i love the rain

The rain is BRILLIANT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Tough one… My brothers :P Just kidding, maybe my photographs and books.

Hi everyone!! :D I’m new to Tumblr and I just wanted to share a story that I am currently writing. I was thinking about maybe a paragraph a day??? I would like to know you’re honest opinion but nothing mean. If you don’t know how here is how to: As long as you get you’re message across without putting down me I am fine. So yes I am also fine with people calling my writing thing such as bad, shit, etc. The first paragraph will come with the first blog. :P I am open to suggestions, I hope you enjoy!

p.s I don’t have a title yet so I am also open for suggestions about that. :)

- Luvlollies ^-^

I taste it in my mouth. The red liquid called blood. It’s a horrible taste. I cough and splatter some out of my dried, cracked mouth. My whole body hurts. Where did this pain come from? My stomach, it hurts so much. Why does it feel like I’ve been stabbed multiple times? My spine, I swear I must have fallen down a flight of stairs. What happened to me? I move my ankle. I screech. I stifle it. My ankle, is it broken? Scratches all over my arms, that are so, so small but maliciously cutting, just as though barbed wire has been wrapped around them for days. I feel like a boxer after losing a match. I feel something rising from my stomach. I rapidly regurgitate and expel the vomit. I feel unnaturally inhuman. This cannot be happening.

redditrage:

story of my life..hahaha!i’m losing my bobby pins now slowly by slowly…sigh! #truestory #lol #lolpics #reddit #redditpics #rage #ragecomics #ongag #9gag #instafunny #iphonesia #iphonography #instadaily #instagramers #instagramhub by goddessjuno http://instagr.am/p/Ux-XCwFHg1/

madeleineishere:

you don’t know what ducks are up to under water

At first… I thought it was a mouse…

heyykaaattt:

This is incredible dope.

Wow this is amazing <3

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