The peace and tranquility that previously enveloped me
had disappeared.
I gasp, my hand coming to rest on my throat as I slowly
began to choke.
It felt as though two hands were painfully gripped onto it.
I squirm. I wiggle. I thrash around the best I could, but I
couldn't get the cold hands away.
When I felt as though my eyes would pop out of my skull
from the harsh pressure on my neck, my eyes fly open.
Suffocating.
Choking.
Through blurred vision, I see him once more.
Him. He who looks exactly like me, suffocating the life out of me.
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A/N: This story is slowly starting to wrap up. I will be publishing an explanation chapter as the way i've written this story is more crypted than how thighgap was. Also, thoughts on Astronaut?? I absolutely am obsessed with it! The theories are A)killing me & B) Giving me more inspiration to write :)
