Tick
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Last published Sun, Mar 13, 2016
What if you thought you were worthless? What if you thought you did not deserve care? What if someone told you otherwise? What if that someone was inside your head?
"Tick" the story of a boy who thought he deserved nothing until someone named Tick told him otherwise.
This is a short story I wrote for a competion. Please read, comment, add to your library, and enjoy.
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They say the mind is maze of unknown insanity. A place where you don't know how wrong you are until it's too late. I felt myself crumbling and drifting away into what I always feared. Turning into the monster under the bed instead of the scared child under the covers. It was drowning me fast, taking me under, until I started breathing it like oxygen. Until it had me hooked by the neck, and I couldn't make my escape. I don't know how he found me or why he stayed by my side. I just know his love was so intoxicating, that it saved me. And I know his love was so addicting, that it killed me. Or maybe I was dead all along.
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