Voices

I Felt No Guilt

Credits to SMK Assunta school for the original version written as a play. This is my more insane variation dedicated to the team.

It was a silent swish, a soft splatter of red on the sheets. I felt no guilt. My name is Mary and I have a sister. Had a sister. Her name was Anne. I smile with an amused expression at the red liquid dripping down my fingers. I draw a heart shape on her cheek. I've always loved my twin, but I had pleased them, and in turn, myself. The voices carassed my ears, singing praises to me. She looks so meaningless and dull, lying lifeless and blood stained. Yes, I smile. I felt no guilt for the voices told me so.