bloody_massacre_dreams
Meteorite
- Joined
- Dec 17, 2012
Coraline was covered head to toe in blood. It dripped from her long black hair leaving little red drops in the already blood soaked carpet. The red spattered across her face makibg the ice blue of her eyes stand out. It dripped from her chin making her look like the proverbial vampire.
The lace corset she wore was soaked, only the lace in the back was still white. The corset dripped lines down her stomach where it stopped above her navel, therefore causing her stomach to be splattered with small chunks of brain.
The tan shorts dripped blood in Tiny chunks of brain slid slowly down her legs. The empty corpse lay dangling off to bed. The insides were ripped viciously out of the woman's body and strewn halfway across the room. The back of her head bashed open, picked open and strewn, not only down her but on the floor and the night stand.
Red bloody footprints trail to the man's body. He lay on the floor dropped like a sack of potatoes. His stomach was ripped completely open and its intestines where pulled out. Blood pulled out from his body, seeping, filling and, spreading across the carpet he lay on.
A small blood red handprint covers his cheek is if she'd slapped him. Staring at her parents she smiles and evil almost joyful smile. A sharp gasp comes from the doorway. " I'm sorry brother they made me mad." She whispers looking back at your brother a sad book replacing the joy on her face,although her eyes, her eyes were alive with excitment.
She watched is he fell to his knees in the carnage."mom...dad.." she heard him moan softly. Let his heart break for the people he called parents. Let him feel the remorse she would never feel for the very people who make your life hell. She steps lately around his weeping frame, pausing ,she bends down and lightly brushes his head with her lips. Then steps into the night disappearing instantly from sight.
Coraline walked barefoot through the empty street high on the feeling inside her, the feeling of being free. She wandered for hours her feet were starting to bleed. The bottoms of them rubbed raw. Her body is exhausted from wondering hours into the night. Her body still covered in the now dry blood and small bits of thing she could not identify. She tilts her head Back and watches The Sun began to rise over the horizon Lined with trees.
She needed to find somewhere To hide or to get clean she didn't care. She just needed to be somewhere.
The lace corset she wore was soaked, only the lace in the back was still white. The corset dripped lines down her stomach where it stopped above her navel, therefore causing her stomach to be splattered with small chunks of brain.
The tan shorts dripped blood in Tiny chunks of brain slid slowly down her legs. The empty corpse lay dangling off to bed. The insides were ripped viciously out of the woman's body and strewn halfway across the room. The back of her head bashed open, picked open and strewn, not only down her but on the floor and the night stand.
Red bloody footprints trail to the man's body. He lay on the floor dropped like a sack of potatoes. His stomach was ripped completely open and its intestines where pulled out. Blood pulled out from his body, seeping, filling and, spreading across the carpet he lay on.
A small blood red handprint covers his cheek is if she'd slapped him. Staring at her parents she smiles and evil almost joyful smile. A sharp gasp comes from the doorway. " I'm sorry brother they made me mad." She whispers looking back at your brother a sad book replacing the joy on her face,although her eyes, her eyes were alive with excitment.
She watched is he fell to his knees in the carnage."mom...dad.." she heard him moan softly. Let his heart break for the people he called parents. Let him feel the remorse she would never feel for the very people who make your life hell. She steps lately around his weeping frame, pausing ,she bends down and lightly brushes his head with her lips. Then steps into the night disappearing instantly from sight.
Coraline walked barefoot through the empty street high on the feeling inside her, the feeling of being free. She wandered for hours her feet were starting to bleed. The bottoms of them rubbed raw. Her body is exhausted from wondering hours into the night. Her body still covered in the now dry blood and small bits of thing she could not identify. She tilts her head Back and watches The Sun began to rise over the horizon Lined with trees.
She needed to find somewhere To hide or to get clean she didn't care. She just needed to be somewhere.