I'm trapped with no way out. There's no place for me to go. Nothing I can do to escape. I've long accepted the fact that I'm going to die here. It was a fate written for me the day I was born. There's no point fighting it. No one makes it out of here alive, so it's pointless even trying. My death is not a question of if but when. It could happen at any moment. That's the scary thing. And no one seems to care, but they should. After all, we're all stuck on this prison called Earth together.
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Very Short Stories & Drabbles
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