Thursday, 8 August 2013

Mirco fiction


He  is sitting on the train in a booth, glaring at the distance looking out  the widow with a tear slowing falling down his cheek.  He turns to look at his hands and sees blood dripping from them . In the background somebody screams . He gets up and runs to where its coming from. A women is standing  holding her face, looking into the toilet . Two bodies  are lying next to each other. The bodies are unrecognizable. You cant tell  who they are.
The lady turns  looks at the man and notices his hands dripping with blood
 ‘Oh no what’s happening’
She screams ‘murder’
He runs back to the booth and as he gets there he feels something going into  his  neck: he falls  onto the floor .


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