They are dead.
sound today. Her head was smeared with blood, and her eyes where
rolled back.
I looked back and saw my father standing agianst the wall with a sword
sliced down on top of his head with blood ozzing out from the sides of
the cuts.
I felt the tears forming in my eyes which where watching the most
terrible sight so I scream.
As I walked into the house that I had nearly forgoton. I see my mom
lieing on the bed with blood dripping on the floor. I can still hear
that
