11.36pm. My train arrives.
11.45pm. My train shudders.
11.50pm. My train stops.
11.54pm. My breath quickens.
11.55pm. My heart contracts.
11.56pm. My body tremors.
'Can we stop for a minute? Just one more minute...'
11.57pm. The lights go out.
8888 days. 11.58pm. 800 cigarettes. 11.59pm. 728 half empty cups of tea. 12.00pm.
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Erika has one more precious day alive...the date on her ankle binding her to death for life. In a final attempt to make life worth living, she ventures out into the world she calls home, and watches out for death and his duty, awaiting her time to come.All Rights Reserved