It's dark, cold and damp. The sound of screams echoed far and wide.
He sat in the middle of it, hands on his ears. His voice weak and frightened.
He never asked to have this gift.
A gift?
No.
It was a curse.
It's dark, cold and damp. The sound of screams echoed far and wide.
He sat in the middle of it, hands on his ears. His voice weak and frightened.
He never asked to have this gift.
A gift?
No.
It was a curse.