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Dry laughter

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Blood driped slowly out from the wound, like rain drizzling on a window pane. "Drip drip drip," over and over; never stoping. The fabric of her pale, blush-blue sweater soaked it up, staining it crimson. She laughed, a dry, humorless laugh; for she knows she going to die.  Alone, cold, and at the hands of someone she loved. She dosen't care about anything anmore though, not now.  Suddenly the pain grows....hazy, not as sharp. It's warmer now too, less cold and forbidding. She feels lighter, as the world goes white, and fuzzy. She's happy.
Yes I know I should have "chibi russia" By now~!!! :iconlazecryplz: I'm so lazy!!! :iconsopsplz: But here have this!!!
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