It happens. There’s no avoiding it. When te can see the darkness coming, there’s nothing te can do rather than lie there helplessly, waiting. Waiting for the torment to end. Then finally, when te know it’s all over, there’s that one raggio, ray of hope willing to take your life back. So te reach out for it, not wanting to loose it. Lock it in a box and throw away the key.
“Charlie how long fa was it when te found her?”
That calm voice echoed around the large spazio in my empty head. The light was fading, seeping out the sides of the box that I locked it in. It was escaping fast and...
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