Her eyes were the color of mud mixed with forest green the swirled around like moss on rich soil. Beautiful.
But why is she screaming?
She looks terrified, her hands are covered in blood. My blood? Her blood?
What did I do?
Her eyes were the color of mud mixed with forest green the swirled around like moss on rich soil. Beautiful.
But why is she screaming?
She looks terrified, her hands are covered in blood. My blood? Her blood?
What did I do?
'... I found myself unable to find much sleep the night after the accident. I felt responsible for every part of it. From the drunk driver running that red light, overturning into our lane, and I not...