13 Steps Pain travels fast up my legs with every step I take. Agony licks away at my body - consuming me. But I continue forward. With every step I take, my legs tremble; tears smoothly escape my eyes- blurring my vision. The crunch of the glass beneath my feet makes me feel alive. Just one more step. Just a few more seconds. I stop. Looking down, even with my blurred vision, I can clearly make out the distinctive imprints of my feet in red. 13 steps. 13 footprints in blood. My blood. Tears continue to escape. Pain continues to spread. Agony continues to slither deeper in my body; deep into my bones. I feel it. I feel alive...