Breathe

Breathe

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~ Short Story ~*~ Completed ~ Skyla, twenty-two years of age is a terminally sick girl who's suffering from Severe Combined Immunodeficiency. For short, SCID. She's fighting fire with fire and who's caught in between two worlds - fantasy and reality. It all started when the hurricane blizzard hit her homeland and she woke up alone. Skyla must face her demands alone and embark outside for the first time in her life. Will Skyla survive her journey through the horrific snowstorm in the dark forest? Will she ever be able to tell the two worlds apart? Or is this apart of her imagination she's convinced herself that she's forever alone? Or is this reality settling in? Will it be too late for Skyla to greet death like an old friend? #Completed #Texttospeech
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