You Wake Up. Tires Screeching. Your Favorite Show Is On The Tv Screen. You Run Outside Fast. You Ignore The Driver, And Sit Down. Your Dog Had Been Hit By The Driver, Again?
You Buried Him. Again. You Sit Down On The Couch. Again. After A Few Hours You Look Up. A White Screen. Darkness Around You. Except This Time, All You Can Hear, Is Your Dog Barking. How. You Have No Idea. He Died.
He's Dead.
It Was So Loud, It's Getting Quieter. It's...Gone. Then Suddenly, Static. It's So Loud, All You Can Hear Is Static. Your Head Hurts So Much. The Static Feels Like It Swarming Around You. Then It Gets Quieter. It's Back To Normal.
YOU ARE READING
Static
Short StoryOn A Wednesday Afternoon You Decide To Watch Some Tv. Soon Enough, It Goes From Simply Sitting And Watching, To Wishing You Paid More Attention.
