Breath heavy, hands shaky, eyes drunk and I keep on writing my journal.
"Does life have a meaning?"
"What happens after death?"
"Will I ever escape?"
My hands shiver due to the breezy winds at the beach.
"I don't have any reason to live. My wife left me, I was arrested under a case of harrasment and my life has lost any faith and hope left within. I feel numb, cold and breathless."
"I have no meaning"
"I am free"
Were the last words I ranted before I let myself drown.
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STORY DIALOGUES/SHORT STORIES
Mystery / ThrillerNothing complicated. I just have a lot of dialogues which I can't use in my stories so I just wanted to share it with y'all. I would feel really happy if anyone of you actually use them!
