Life was simple.
Just a basic college student with a few close friends, a great relationship with my family, good grades, decent reputation.
That's All of it.
I never had drama or days so bad they stay in my memories, I just get over them.
Until today.
I don't know what happened,
I just fell asleep,
And then woke up.
It was black. As in nothing could be seen.
But when I tried to move, the sound of rustling plastic could be heard.
I was in a bag.
I couldn't feel my legs,
I couldn't feel my arms,
I couldn't feel anything,
Anything but the hair on my neck that stops abruptly.
It took some time, but after hearing the typical sounds of the garbage truck stopping right next to me.
I realized it,
That today was it.
That today will be my worst day.
Because today will be my last.
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I have a couple of prompts that I want to write out, this once being the first!
I took a long, but well-needed break from writing as I no longer enjoyed it, but felt obligated to write to finish some side challenge I forced myself to join.
Finally, I wrote again, and it feels great! I cant wait to write more :D
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Short Stories
Short StoryA collection of Short stories I've written over time. The majority are Thriller stories, some are sad and a few others are vents, so enjoy the read!
