Void
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Walking on fluffy clouds, dancing under the dim moon light on stars and dreaming of swimming with colourful fish in a deep indigo ocean sounds perfect with a best friend.
But what if your best friend lays beneath the Earth chatting and giggling with decomposers and earthworms instead, maybe gasping for fresh oxygen or asking for help with their trembling weak hands. Unfortunately you're helpless and drinking your English tea with freshly baked cookies of void memories.
And this how Danny feels.
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Highest ranking: 89th as of 26th October, 2016 under the category of short story.
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