Her eyes were the color of mud mixed with forest green the swirled around like moss on rich soil. Beautiful.
But why is she screaming?
She looks terrified, her hands are covered in blood. My blood? Her blood?
What did I do?
Her eyes were the color of mud mixed with forest green the swirled around like moss on rich soil. Beautiful.
But why is she screaming?
She looks terrified, her hands are covered in blood. My blood? Her blood?
What did I do?
""Art?" she said, bringing me back to reality. Right as I opened my mouth to speak, I heard tires squealing. I looked behind her, squinting through the pouring rain, just in time to see a car plow in...