The shot rang out through the quiet night. I felt the blood before I felt the pain. I dropped to the floor, clutching my chest in pain as I dropped to the cold, hard pavement. My attacked made off with my wallet but I wasn't thinking about that. I was busy feeling the blood trickling between my fingers. My breath was ragging, I knew their was a hole in my lung. I could feel the blood flowing into my open lung. My own body drowning me as I lay painfully in the street. I tried to move only to be shocked by another jolt of pain. I just lay there, unable to move as my blood began to pool beneath my broken body. I closed my eyes as I took a ragged last breath.
YOU ARE READING
Goretober 2021
HorrorI did this last year and I'm doing it again, I still can't draw so I'm going to be writing a short story for each prompt. I can't promise that i'll finish the entire thing but I want to beat my record last year so wish me luck
