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Alone.

So alone, and scared. I don't Know what to do. I'm trapped , Trapped between two dimensions; reality and my wonderland.

Colossal, rusty iron bars, blocking the way of my escape, and only a crack of sunlight light to shine through. Only a small, thin piece of fabric, to keep me warm, as I now lie on the cold prison cell floor. All the things I have done in my life, was all for nothing. What have I become?

I am now waiting for one day, just one day for all of this to disappear.

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