
(SHORT STORY, COMPLETED) Being alone, scares me the most. All my thoughts sink deep into me, my over thinking making me wonder who i really am. Next thing i know, im trapped in a dull white room, starved, lost, confused. My imagination has taken its toll over me, i dont know where it'll go next. The story is really descriptive, it brings you into a whole new world of imagination. -Personal perspective " My stomach growls with hunger, shrinking tightly within every hour. Who knows how long it'll last. My vision blurring and refocusing into the plain white walls trying to generate a better view of things." " My soul fills with emptiness, the quietness lurks into me, to the point where I wonder if I can even hear. I'm trapped in the unknown ruins of this so called 'room'. It's paper dull white walls creep into my inner skin, reflecting into an abnormal color."Tous Droits Réservés
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