Trains (1st Draft)

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Everything's spinning, my mind is racing. What in God's name have I done. How could I have let this happen, he was my friend and I led him to believe he didn't deserve to be here. It's all my fault, I was the only person in the world he trusted and I blew it.

If I do this I won't feel the pieces of my brocken heart floating around my lungs. If I do this my thoughts won't taunt me any more.

I can feel the blood running through my veins, the pounding in my head. I only have one shot at this. The ground vibrates beneath me and I know nows my chance. I jump off the ledge and lay on the tracks, I can hear the train coming towards me. The end is now, the girl who willingly got crushed by a train.

Pebbles are jumping and hitting me in the face as my imminent death draws nearer. What's left of my heart beats against my ribs. Terror and regret filling my mind, but its too late as I scramble to get up and onto the platform the world goes black.

My story is over.

And its time for yours to begin

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