Free AUTHOR: Dark Will (screwin_evil@hotmail.com)

HOMEPAGE: e at my reflection. Without blinking, I calmly reach up and smash the glass with my fist.

Blood drips from my knuckles as I pick up one of the bigger shards, gripping it tightly with my unharmed hand.

Blood falls from my cuts and pool on the top of the dresser.

Gripping it tightly I slice my wrist repeatedly with deep gashes, watching with little interest as the beautiful crimson droplets slide down my pale flesh as it drips onto the white bathroom tiles.

I can feel redemption, loosening myself from the demands.

The flesh now pushed aside, blood flows from me, the life that was never mine rapidly leaving my body.

Everything's blurry, my body gone numb.

Using the rest of my energy I mumble _Finally.I'm Free!_