Everything is a flame now.
I try glancing around again, only my neck feels too stiff to allow such thing. I clench my jaw. I singlehandedly move my eyes instead. The pain intensifies when I search to the right of me.
A patch of pale skin. A hand. It's a hand.
The same calloused hand that's kept my family safe. The same hand that's curled around something.
Something important.
Something.
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What happened to Tuesday?
Mystery / ThrillerThe future... The present... The past... Now, before and next... But when you start going backwards, theres no way you can snap out if it. As you find yourself waking up to yesterday. *** Ellie colony wakes up to a normal Monday morning... if only...
