They set up some lawn chairs and sat around the fire. The barren field was rocky, and the night was so dark that you could take a knife to it. They were close to the fire, almost close enough for the girl to touch their faces. The smell of burning flesh wafted through the air, causing some of them to cough slightly, as their young lungs were not used to such a poisonous aroma.
Then, the girl managed to shake her muzzle off. As the fire quickly ate her from the bottom up, she gave her last testament to the world, a high scream of agony.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
If I Die Tomorrow
Ficción GeneralWhat if you knew that you would die the next day and there was nothing you could do to stop it? What would you spend your last day doing? These are final letters, last diary/journal entries, and dying wishes. So? What would you do? What are your fin...
