The never ending tale of bloody knife
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I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me?Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.
Really I was wandering amongst my thoughts. What had happened to me ? Whose blood was over the knife ?
I got out of the bed and ran out of my house to collect help.But what would I say when they asked me about the bloody knife. Would it be right to call neighbours or police ? I decided to wipe the blood. I decided not to discuss...
I blinked as I regained consciousness. I had hit my head hard, or had someone hit me?Then I realised I was holding a bloody knife in my hand.
Really I was wandering amongst my thoughts. What had happened to me ? Whose blood was over the knife ?
I got out of the bed and ran out of my house to collect help.But what would I say when they asked me about the bloody knife. Would it be right to call neighbours or police ? I decided to wipe the blood. I decided not to discuss...