The rose petals flying around from the wind. The fog dense and cold, wondering when I may fall.
Walking slowly, step by step. The sounds I make when walking, pound in my cold little head. You can hear the pounding of my heart, it's speeding faster and faster, getting ready to explode.
The sound driving me crazy, getting louder and louder. You can almost see my heart now, it's beating out of my chest.
Running, watching my steps. The holes of others all over the foggy ground. Looking for my hole, for I do not want to die by my heart...
I have found it, the dark abyss like hole. Never ending going from one world to another. I jump in, my heart ready to give out. Close my eyes and go to sleep forever, death is as simple as sleep so enjoy it.
The light around me disappearing, the ground gone, I can see all thats in the sky. The black, cold, sky. My heart finally explodes, but only after I hit the end...
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Things I Think Of 2
Short StoryThings I Think Of 2, different type of stories. Not all dark, lol!!