Murder on Blood Moon
I ran as fast as I could, the wind pushed my long brown hair back, allowing me to see where I was going. She laughed, grazing her knife against the hard wall. Sharp and quick, dust fell from the wall. Click, Clack, Click, Clack. The sound of her walking closer and closer made me run faster, faster than I ever would have imagined. Another evil giggle, another sharp sound of metal to metal. Without looking back, I knew that she got her other knife out. What have I created?
"Sorry Mom, but this is for the best." Her voice was soft, yet cold and brisk. Just as I looked back I heard something land in front of me.Whipping my head back to the front, I couldn't stop in time. Staggering backwards, I fell. I couldn't see out of my left eye, for a knife was there and implanted deep inside my head. Pain flooded my body. I could feel a warm liquid trickling down my left eye everywhere. Blood. I looked around, taking in my last thought, my last memory, my last vision. A silhouette of two kids stand in front of me and slowly start to blur out, and my screen fades to black. I knew at that moment, this was the end of my movie. Will there ever be a Sequel?
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