quinta-feira, 12 de março de 2015


        "She's dead", she thought, while looking in the mirror. "She's dead for a long, long time", she emphasizes. She looked in the mirror one more time, with a low light illuminating the room from a dying candle, and stepped up in the chair. "A long time", she repeats, and then she jumped.
        The rope was too short to be able to give her a quick death. Only three minutes later her face turned purplish from the painful asphyxia. The low light from the candle followed the rhythm, and finally they faded away with her last & vain attempt of breath.

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