Soap!
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Thread Topic: Soap!
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"Ashley, I can smell it" I said. I look at you and it smells stronger.
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"Don't get mad...I got mad and hurt myself for hurting you".
(I'm changing the reason, And it hurt me and its bigger than a tiny) -
"You didn't hurt me" I said looking at you. I hug you and try to heal your wound.
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You're too weak right now from exhaustion and your hurt shoulder that it doesn't work. The blood runs down my stomach. It stains my shirt.
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I look at you shirt and the blood leaks through. "I think if I get some sleep, Then I can heal you" I said.
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I go upstairs and you follow me. "Can you take this downstairs, One sec". I go to my closet and take my shirt off and find another shirt and put it on. I turn around and toss you the shirt and smile "Thanks. Afterwards go to sleep"
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"Okay" I said. I wait. You throw me the shirt. I walk downstairs and put it on a chair. I go upstairs and go to the bedroom. I jump on the bed and fall asleep.
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I can't sleep so I pace for a while and the wound gets bigger from stretching. It can't heal on it's own with my stress and exhaustion. I finally lay down and fall asleep.
(I got to go. I'll be on tomorrow later) -
I sleep for several hours. I wake up and lay in bed for a while.
(Okay. Bye) -
I wake up hours later. I clench in pain as my wound has gotten worse. I stand up and go to the mirror and lift up my shirt. I look at my wound and it's grown.
(Night :) ) -
(I'm on)
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I get up and walk to your bedroom. I see you clenching your fist. I see your eyes are red and I look at you stomach. "How did that get on your stomach?" I asked.
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I look at you and say "It's gotten worse." I avoid answering.
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I heal your wound a little. I look at you and say "how did you get that?" I asked.
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I feel the sharp pain go away. It smaller and I look away. "A knife..." I whisper quietly.
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