Showers

Let me try to do something new: Two pieces of work, one after one, published in a single day! 
== Story ==
I like taking showers, more than having a bath. Not only because this is more eco-friendly, but I love the sensation of warm water trickling along my skin, and how the water vapour softens me up.
Some people like to sing as they take showers; I don't. I prefer sitting down quietly, as I enjoy the comfort of the nice, hot shower.
I take off my clothes, readied my hair dryer, and I step into the bath. I just came back to school, and it was definitely the best time for a shower, when I am dirtied, and soaked with sweat.
My shower head sprays out water. It is the same soothing feeling, as I lather myself in it. I get some shampoo, put it over my head, when I put shower gel all over me. The slight smell of lemon, the comforting water, washes away all my tiredness and smelly odour.
Comfortably, I wash the shampoo off my head. I close my eyes, letting the shampoo water flow over it. 
Just when I hear a bang, a smash, the cracking sound of glass.
I wipe the water off my eyes. I am still in my bathroom. The shampoo water enters my eye, and it stings. I pick up a towel and wipe it, but it is soaked.
I smear my eye with it. Finally the stinging of my eye fades.
The cloth is soaked, with blood. It drips down to the floor below, spreading in the water.
As I look up, at the door, 
I can briefly see a shadow.
The shadow of mine.
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