My breath catches in my throat. I'm afraid to breathe.
I calm down a bit, and decide to try and open my eyes.
So I do.
My cloudy hazel eyes flutter open, and immediately close upon what I see next.
A bright light floods my vision and I only see spots.
As the spots clear, I observe my surroundings.
White.
Everything is white.
There is nothing around me, besides what I lay on.
I nervously bite my lip, but I bite too hard. I draw blood.
Except its not blood.
I lick the thick droplet of hot liquid and taste the undesirable taste of metal.
What the hell happened to me?
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Gasoline
Short Storyi think there's a fault in my code ~~~ hi! this is my first story, so I hope you like it i heard a few lyrics of the song Gasoline by Halsey a few weeks ago, and they have been stuck in my head ever since. enjoy!
