Chapter 7_6Feet Under

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Am I a myth. Am I undefined. I am still beautiful. I'm sad. I don't know what to do anymore. I am scared. I feel like a flower dieing on the inside. The darkness crowds me on the outside eating at me like magnets on a dead damp body. Trapped in a dead damp place underground screaming and clawing my way out of here. Well trying to anyways. Will dark become a day or will I be stuck underground forever.

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