They're gone... Everybody's gone... My sanity,gone...
Just like that.
Shows how easily you can lose your family, your friends.
"Survival," I mutter, rocking back and forth as my back hit the wall.
The raspy voice that comes out isn't mine.
A chuckle, it just comes out...
"They're gone!" Salty tears roll done my cheeks, yet I can't seem to control the giggle that escapes.
This is loneliness, this is insanity.
YOU ARE READING
My book of horror stories
Historia Corta❝𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔❞ Currently rewriting