Max
I couldn't move, I could barely hear anything, I was just empty, I was filled with emptiness, darkness surrounded me like a blanket of fear, it looked cloudy, my vision, I couldn't see at all. But then, the strangest thing happened, I started to feel light, the emptiness didn't feel as empty and the fog cleared, I opened my eyes and called out her name, "Victoria!"
My voice sounded strange.
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Max
Short StoryA short story about a guy called Max. lovely cover by @sporadikos ©_unwelcomethoughts 2014
