Sky

CHAPTER 1

I'm shaking like a washing machine, and I can't breathe. It feels like there's a washing machine pressing down on my chest. Like the washing machine is pressing down on my chest under water, and I'm sinking down down down to the bottom. That's how I feel right now, in the grasp of this second.

And the next second. And the next. And the next one after that.

Forever, maybe.