

Gluttony's StoryGluttony, Aged 15Gluttony's Story
He took the knife and drew it across his arm, the blood ran cold over his fingertips, he sighed and wiped away the tears that stained his face. Standing he let the blood flow out of the open wound onto the floor, ignoring his reasons, and the obvious pain he was in. Taking his sword from the ground and putting the dagger back in its satchel on his belt he wandered out of the front door.
Sweat and tears dropped from his long hair as he flicked it aside, his face reddened and sore from crying and rubbing away the salty taste of failure. The blood still ran, like a leaking faucet, dripping as he

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♥I'm gonna run away with you,run away into your eyes blue ♥
"You're the depths of my own mind
and you're the heights of my creation"
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