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Blood Stone

Thunder roared over use eastern sky . Rain runs like a bullet, the sky is marked with the black of death. The sane seems to gone in a deep plunder. The passion of lovers are broken is pieces, passion turns to hate, hate turns to death. It all started the day she left me. And here is my story.

"rassie,....rassie get up now" as i turned to see who was calling me, my memories of her face came back in my sleepy memory. Her face beautiful like the heavens.Angels walk in shame when her beauty is shown. I turned to look at her and slowly opened up my eyes. A smile came on my face. Hi baby, I softly said. Whats the matter baby? "didnt you say you had to get up early today?" as i slowly gain the energy to slowly move my body upright, to sit on our bed with was covered in roses with she placed on the bed the night before.
As i looked around in our pink coloured room(she painted it herself). i turned to the left of the be placed my hand on an old bed table(made in the 80s) i brushed off an rose and took up ma mobile phone and started checkin my emails. She just stand at the entrance of the room looking at me."what you want for breakfast baby?" she asked. I was still checking my emails, but i manage to say, what ever baby.She came up to me and started talking to me. She was saying some thing ,but i was too busy replying to my bosses email. Hum, yes baby. I said just to make her feel like i was hearing

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