Cold.
The world.
The universe.
Myself.
Stone cold.
How can I escape?
How can I fix it?
Help...
I'm dying.
YOU ARE READING
Known
RandomI'm falling..... I can't escape.... they know... how do they know...... who I truly am...... WARNING: Although I have not gone far into writing this yet, if you are sensitive to something's such as abuse, self-harm, or abandonment, it is recommended...
Chapter one
Cold.
The world.
The universe.
Myself.
Stone cold.
How can I escape?
How can I fix it?
Help...
I'm dying.
