Walking around an empty white space with nothing in sight but blank white. I've been wandering around aimlessly but all I've found is my sanity tearing away at itself piece by tiny little piece. In the distance, I see something, a gap in the white, some buildings a countryside. I run towards them only to be held back by the whiteness.
I cry and scream pounding at this invisible barrier, it doesn't move. I give up and curl up in a ball my whole body trembling and shaking as I converse with tears while watching the gap slowly close back to white.
ESTÁ A LER
Short stories I write when I'm bored
ContoPretty much what the title says. And some of these are VERY short as in one or two paragraphs. Anyhow enjoy.
