angst w some implied character death :]
Short n sweet, just to get the writing juices flowing
no pronouns used
Words: 314
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God you were cold.
How long had you been walking for? It had to have been at least a few ours, but how could you know? You dropped your phone a few miles back. You couldn't call your friends, you couldn't call an uber to get you home, nothing. The food you had gotten for takeout was cold, mushy and gross.
"God, I'm s-such a fuckin' l-loser," You shivered, the road taking its toll on you with each step you took. Snow blew around you, the small unexpected blizzard leaving you freezing in your light hoodie and jeans. All you wanted was to go home, lay down and sleep.
'Sleep seems like such a good idea...'
No. Get your head in the game. Stay awake.
Street lamps lit up the area, an oh so familiar house coming into view. Picking up the pace as much as you could, you almost reached the house before falling to the ground, your knees hitting the cold concrete lightly covered in snow. Standing up again, you stumbled before slightly regaining balance. Slowly making it to the door, you knocked, your fist feeling like it could break the door, but to anyone else it was just light taps. Your nerves were freezing. You were freezing.
"C-c'mon, don't tell me you t-turned in already,"
Him and his roommates - your friends - they never seemed to sleep, why was tonight any different?
Your knees buckled, your fist making one loud bang against the door, your head hitting it after. You tumbled to the bottom of the steps, laying face up to the sky as snow slowly fell. You let out a breathy laugh, the last of the heat in your body making a cloud in the cold air.
"Guess I'll die here, g-god I'm a loser."
Then it was dark.
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