Tainted

Running freely
nothing can touch me
the scent is a clear as the full moon
running faster need to find the scent
come across it
my lips part and mouth starts to water
I lunch for my pray
cut open the neck and drinks the tainted blood
blood smears over my face and clothes
I look up and smile wickedly bearing savage teeth
I start off running again only thinking one thing
"who is next"

by hotchick
posted on 02/05/2008