Letter to the grave
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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. It was old scrap brown with rust in my holly hand grabed between my fingers. Oh lord I haven't done this. The next thing my hands were held tight behind my back in a very painful way, and I was hand cuffed then pushed behind a van that has no mercy at...
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. It was old scrap brown with rust in my holly hand grabed between my fingers. Oh lord I haven't done this. The next thing my hands were held tight behind my back in a very painful way, and I was hand cuffed then pushed behind a van that has no mercy at...