Submissions by dakster123

The thin ruby line races after the thin silver streak as it flows down the smooth skin. I take a deep breath while I baske in the pale moonlight. Ive been painting again. I raise slowly to trudge to the sink to let the pure water wash the ruby stains from upon my arm. Slowly i bind it in a cloth, tying as tight as i may before slipping my shirt back on. I look at the monster in the mirror on my way past and flip him off. I rush to brush my teeth so as not to miss the bus for school. Uncle Kenny wouldnt like that happening again. So for now ill bite back the anger and tears to be a painter by...