Clenching. That's all she could do. Clenching. Fists, teeth, jaw, clenching.
Quiet outside, inside screaming, her feelings silent, screaming, hounding the back of her mind.
Earbuds in, generated screaming, drowning out the very real visage inside, external rebellion.
Static, static all remaining.
Her fingers moving, foot moving, one part of her body moving; shark, trying to wade out of all the tension in the metaphorical air.
Drowning, she's drowning.
White noise all remains. Sounds, music, air, laughter, voices, blurred.
All one.
White noise, back of her mind, clawing, hollering, leeching, out.
Sits there, stoic face, polite smile, quiet voice, internally, white noise, static, screaming.
Some demons aren't manifested.
YOU ARE READING
Laika's Extras
Short StoryBasically where I post short oneshots and stuff. Requests? Lil thangs that pop into my brain? Maybe even spoilers ;) Boyxboy and ships! Continual AUs or little quickies ;3 {{Cover made by @PikaGirl260}}
