The Disciplinarian
The smell of blood in the air from the bear's bleeding and broken muzzle_._ "bullies like you always got what they deserved in the end, i made sure of it. and you may not be my students, but i'll still punish you all the same."
Eternal Darkness Poem By Kyaine
My depression getting worse along with my age and my fucked up head, is too scared to find a cure, is too nervous to do anything, doesn't have the motivation to do what needs to be done, life problems and doubt of friendships making the pain stronger, bleeding
Crónicas de la Frontera: Prólogo
Llegaron en mitad de la noche, envueltos en la oscuridad, y nadie les vio venir. El hombre que estaba vigilando desde lo alto de una atalaya en las afueras del pueblo pudo ser, seguramente, el que más cerca estuvo de descubrir lo que se escondía en...
Internal Bleeding
He flinched as a wave of pain washed over him, "i'm bleeding pretty bad here."
Bleed
A reflexive bite drew blood from her arm and he was just as shocked as she was, not even knowing what he'd just done until he tasted her blood across his teeth.
i fucked up bad...
A few more minutes passed as he smoked his last cigarette the pool of blood staining the carpet growing bigger as he started feeling the effects of the blood loss growing greater he fell over still bleeding out barely enough blood in him to keep a fly alive
Bleed For Me
It had been a while since she had visited him. The miles that seperated them could not stop his love for her. He loved everything about her, her soft white and tan fur, her loving demeanor, the way she would greet him each time they met. Whenever they...
I bleed
I bleed, Both sides of my toe, The red ichor flows And you can have it all. I don’t bleed by choice, By I choose to not crust. Here, have it and be done, Drink greedily as you do. Your favours nourish me.
Coworkers
The bloody sally was a dark red color, almost the color of blood. diane giggled as she watched michael stare at the concoction in amazement. _it has a little bit of everything in it, the coloring is from coke and cherry juice,_ she told him.
Just Another Day
Honestly, he regretted not using the blood to do something. blake's thoughts drifting to an old journal he'd kept at fourteen. one that he signed every entry of with a bloody hand-print.
Luck of the draw CH3.
Commet roars, then, grabs for me takilng me to the floor whaling on me, i'm bleeding from my nose. to be continued...
The Bar
It was a cold and rainy night when he padded into the bleeding heart bar. his grayish fur was soaked and matted down looking disheveled and not all the great looking.