

The WaterThe faucet in my bathroom sink runs water that smells like blood. Every morning, I shuffle into the bathroom to wash my face, but when I splash it with water, I jump in a jolt that has somewhere along the way become silent.The Water
I have to check my hands and my wrists, all the way up my arms. As long as I use my eyes, only the crystal droplets of water speckle my arms, but the moment I look into the mirror, blood is running down my cheeks, glistening in my hair. When I try to wipe it off, when I touch the bright RED, all I feel is metallic-smelling water, taunting me.
Blood doesn't scare me. I bleed every morning in the ba
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