Everything seems so calm and gentle where I stand but around me it's hectic. Above me, clouds surround me in every direction trapping me. I look out lighting strikes the ground, rain floods the areas around, wind destroys everything in its path. One wrong move and it will be over.
"Just stay put, you'll be safe" I whisper gently to myself, calming down.
A part of me wants to move, wants to escape this living hell I'm in, run away through the chaos. But here I'm safe, alone but safe. It will have to do, all the tears and hurting will be worth it in the end. One day I will be happy. One day.
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My Little Creations//Short Stories
Historia CortaAt times whether it be in my sleep, whilst I'm listening to a song or they simply just pop up in my head; I get ideas that I simply can expand off to make a full book so I make them into small stories which will be posted in this exact book. They mi...
