Bright lights darted around the room - a throbbing pulse of heat bounced repetitively off her leg.
Her arm.
Her head.
Her eyes.
Then all over again.
Then all was darkness.
They asked, eyes full of tears: why didn't she say something? Why did she go?
Well this is why.
YOU ARE READING
strobe
Short StoryA girl dies after a night out. How did this happen? Why? A story about an invisible disability and a world incompatible with it.
