They put you under lights and you start to crack.
Your hands are shaking while your thumbs are at a constant war with each other to relieve your nervous energy.
They ask you questions and you stutter like you've never stuttered before.
Once you're out of the room, you take a deep breath.
You're okay.
Because it is only under the lights when you begin to crack.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts From Stories I'll Never Write
FanfictionIt works like an ideas book. Just quick ideas for stories I'll probably never make full length stories. ❤
