Category: Writers Block
Like a bolt of lightning surging through my body, a shimmer of light peircing under the door. I am afraid to even breath so I slwoly step away I hear screaming on the otherside. The first thing that flahes through my head is death then lust then rage. Everyone here this evening is in a greatly dangerous possision. Especially me. shall I go in risking their life and mine or shall I stay away and slowly forget about and grief over what I have done for the next decade.
Wow, that is ... great. Great writing.
I hope you guys understand that this is about a bystanderd in a murder situation
Hm, yeah.
Ok, now that scares me! Good poem though!
Sacrey but I think it is good
It is good indeed.