I tried desperately to move. To close my eyes and block my ears. This wasn't real... and I was not here. I was wandering through a field, smiling and there were flowers and –
Whimpering followed the sound of shattering glass, answered by the sound of a fleshy thump. Despite the distance, the contact boomed through the house like thunder and met me through the crack of the cupboard door.
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The L's of Life
Romance'The L's of Life' is a short story I did for Creative Writing in the past that explores the fruits of life even in the face of adversary. Life goes on even when it seems like our lives have come to a crashing halt. So make the most of the moments...
