#WritcoStoryChallenge
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.
The first question i asked myself was:
"what have i done?"
Now i noticed my surrounding. Many humans regained consciounsness at the same time like me and without knowing who they are, with the same knife in their hands like me. Everyone was scared of the other person next to them.

"This picture was captured by a painter. In short words, i wanted to discribe, what the meaning of the painting is. That so called "bloody knife" is our words, that shoudnt be used to harm people. A "mental knife". Everyone has such a weapon.
The painters warning is :
"Beware of your own mental knife."

said the Art teacher to his apprentices.