That Day Was My Doomsday

So red, so red, so red...

Blood splattered from the split-open body, flowing recklessly across the ground like dye.

So painful, so painful, so painful...

The bones exposed by the severed arm scattered recklessly onto the ground like cotton.

Ha ha, ha ha, ha ha...

The manic laughter of shattered nerves fell into the palm of the hand like tears, free for the taking.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.