yesterdays mistakes are today’s virtues | Luce & OPEN
Blood, a lot of it too. She remembered it clearly despite the whole of it all remaining a fuzzy mess. She couldn’t believe what she had done. Well, it wasn’t only her. Flashes of memories started coming back to her. She had been at home with a friend. They had been in the middle of preparing dinner when a strange knocking came at the door. Of course Lucinda had opened the door. It was a safe neighbourhood, what was ever going to happen? Then they came in. They wrecked her home and when they were about to start on both her and her friend. That’s when something had snapped within her and she had grabbed the closest kitchen knife and..
She shivered at the memory. It had been a nightmare come true and now she’d have to bare the consequences. Taking a single glance at her blood stained hands she quickly averted her eyes back to her friend; eyes stained with tears.
“What will we do?,” she whispered, licking her beaten lips.














