Bleeding Thoughts

Written for the Dreaded Summery competition. And yes, this summery has a summery :) Well it's more an explanation...

The silver of the knife looks even better covered in blood.
My blood.

I'm Lucy, I'm 15.
Some say I need help, that I'm a danger.
I don't need help, my knife helps me. Who am I a danger to? No one gets hurt. So nothings wrong.

Except something is.

Prepare to enter the mind of Lucy Dean, where life drips blood.

Author's Note

So, what do you think?

Reviews

[literarygirl37]

I like this. It's very direct, straight to the point, no messing around. Even in this short little space, I feel like you tapped into who Lucy is and how she feels. I would read this if you took it anywhere. Very nice.