Monday, January 3, 2011
she sighed deeply.
"i didn't know it wasn't loaded". he jumps off of her in a huff. she takes this opportunity to hit him over the head with her platform shoe. he barely recognised she was fighting back.

she grabbed her bag and ran for the door. she could hear him muttering to himself. the door was still open from when he lured her in (when she got the steps and refused to come in, he just dragged her by her hair).

the blood was flooding her ability to think. she ran on the sidewalk, shoeless (her dress was in one piece, more or less).

the muttering got louder as she turned the corner. :::::bang!

he moved her head with his foot. he smiled.
"this one was loaded", he whispered to her as he brushed her hair out of her face.

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