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Submitted to Contest #70
The knife clanks on the tile floor as Jamie falls back. The noise of his body hitting my kitchen floor is barely perceptible in my ears. All I hear is the rush of blood as I look at my hand. It feels like I am looking at someone else’s. They have the same amethyst ring on their middle finger and velvety maroon nail polish, but this can’t be mine. I couldn’t have just been holding that knife, and it can’t be Jamie’s blood staining the back of my hand. But it is. Momentarily I cannot recall what just occurred as I am mesmerized by this foreign...
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