Short Stories Of Depression

The Darkness

There's a little Girl Sitting Alone in a dark room with her head in her lap, her arms are Covering her face, Her hair black as coal, Shes Shivering from the cold air coming from the broken glass window across the room, Her minds racing and her hearts pounding, There are chains that are attached to her tiny Ankle and she's trying to break free but she knows there's no use, Her eyes are puffy from crying so long and she continues to ask herself why this is happening to her, She hears Movement coming from upstairs but she's to weak to cry out or make any noise and out of fear of being heard by her kidnapper she gives up and just sits there with tears rolling down her face. Her throat is sore from being thirsty and her stomach is growling from being hungry, Her skin is turning Blue from the chains being to tight and her breathing starts slowing and in the process of taking her last breath she starts thinking "Maybe once I die I'll finally be free" she starts choking on what little breath she has and lays on the concrete floor closes her eyes and her heart starts slowing down it beats for the last time as she's laying there. Her heart stops and her lifeless body is left on the cold floor but her soul is released and her soul is set free