Sliceofdeath (3 sliceofdeath stories)
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0. The first drop carved a path through my left cheeck and gathered at my chin. Why... Why am I not dead? I lost track of the tears as they dripped off my chin, my nose. There was blood. So much blood. At
'Life is' 'Dull' He thought. Of all the ways that he could Describe a thing so exalted So fleeting Of all the words he could choose He decided that life Is dull.