Trapped I tried opening my eyes. I was dizzy and my eyes were blurry. Things were still, and I no longer smelled the stale overwhelming stench of that dreadful trunk. Things were still, but I still couldn’t make out where …
Tag: Lost
Fight or Die: Prelude
The sand crumbled in my hand, falling quickly back in place. My skin glistened as the heat from the sun turned my pale skin a nice shade of light pink. I was told to take time off – apparently after …
Gone: Haze – Ch. 5
The alarm echoed through my house. I swung my arm over to find the snooze. I scuffled with my phone. It went down, still screaming. I kicked the covers off my feet, reached down and shut it off. The clock …
Pretty or Not 