Sep 12, 2014
Nothing was right at that moment - October's mother was out and October was, too, and she was having an anxiety attack because of a dream. It made her relive the horror and then she was convinced someone was in the house. So she took a knife out to look; but no one was there. Except now she had a knife in her hands and the light reflecting on it made it..beautiful.
Before she knew it, all the knives were surrounding her as she sat in the kitchen in a corner, blood still dripping from her right thigh as she debated with a knife loosely to her wrist.
