Chapter Seven

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What the hell am I gonna do?

I stood in the empty street listening to Lucindas steps smack the smooth pavement.

c l i c k

c l i c k

c l i c k

the sound caused a rhythmic throbbing in my skull, starting a tempo in my heart beat that was rather undesirable.

c l i c k

c l i c k

c l i c k

i licked my cracking lips and clenched my jaw.

c l i c k

c l i c k

c l i c k

i squeezed my eyes shut, raised my hands over my ears and pressed as hard as i could to muffle the sound.

c l i c k

c l i c k

c l i c k

I let out a horrible scream as the sound echoed and bounced back and forth inside my head.

then it all went black.
no, not black.
empty.
cold hard nothingness.

the concept of death is quite terrifying.

just... empty nothing ness.

or atleast thats what I thought happened.

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