"What on earth!" I whispered to myself.
I was standing at the
top of a mountain, admiring the view, when suddenly I stood in a puddle of blood
red liquid.
I knelt on the hard rock for a closer look. Suddenly, I
heard footsteps on the gravel behind me. I spun around, to see who was
approaching, losing my balance in the process. My head crashed into a rock and
I floated off into unconsciousness.
I awoke a few minutes later to find a fellow walker standing
over me pointing an umbrella at my chest. I noticed the hand holding the
umbrella was stained red....
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