I feel my eyes closing.
I fight for consciousness as my vision slowly goes black.
I feel my heartbeat slowing down.
I fight for my life as it slowly drains from my body.
I feel my blood soaking the shirt I wear.
I fight for the chance to wear it again.
I feel my lungs closing.
I fight for air as my mouth gapes.
I feel my mind darkening.
I fight for one last time before I let it drift away.

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Little stories
Short StoryA bunch of short stories I have written, as well as the start of stories I likely won't finish. If you would like me to continue a story feel free to ave a comment. I have moved these stories from a different account