It's dark. I can't hear. I can't move. I'm trapped. Trapped beneath something. I'm cold. There's water rushing over my body. I'll try to move. Nothing. I just can't do anything right, can I? Why am I trapped. Why am I unable to move? Why is there water drowning my body? Why does it feel like I haven't eaten in a lifetime? Somebody help me! Please. I need help.
I can't lose consciousness. No matter how cold I am. I can't die. Not here. Not where no one knows where I am. I have to keep talking to myself. Think of him. His deep blue eyes that take me to space. His ruffled wavy hair that always needed combed. Think of his kiss on my lips, and his warm breath on my cheek. Think of him. I have to. I just have.......
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A Free Life
General FictionIt hurts sometimes. The pain is so overwhelming that you want to run. You want to be free from the world, but what is the cost.
