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IT seeped from every opening in my body, coating the ground in a crimson red paint. And emptying me of my life, emptying my soul, killing me slowly. The crimson slicked the ground, making me unable to move, blood can be so slippery.
 
"STOP! NO! IT IS NOT MY TIME! NOT MY TURN!" I screeched in fury, calling out to no one, or maybe just calling out to god.
 
I willed the blood away; I willed it to all rewind, to stop so I could live my life the way I was meant to, not as a filthy human on the streets.
 
Then like a movie on rewind the blood stopped and rushed back through my pores, into my ears into my nose, filling my body up once more. I gasped, I was alive again. My heart beat fast and my brain tried to figure out what had happened, none of it made any sense.
 
But I knew one thing, I had a second chance, and I was going to live it right.
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