Review (:
It's not raining right now! Yay!
lots of love,
Alice
My father wrapped a sheet around the knee in a sad, unsuccessful attempt to stop the blood from continuing its alarming rate of exit
My father wrapped a sheet around the knee in a sad, unsuccessful attempt to stop the blood from continuing its alarming rate of exit. Sling me over his poor, almost forty year old shoulders potato-sack style; he led me outside and into my truck.
In the small, enclosed cab, the smell became more potent.
"Just breathe through your mouth, Bella. Just your mouth. Only your mouth," Father chanted.
But still, I was aware that the air I was inhaling was polluted with my blood. I could taste the salty rust on the tip of my tongue every time my lips parted. My leg pant leg was getting wetter and wetter, warmer and warmer. I slowly slipped into unconsciousness.
