Fallen

I cannot move any longer. I slow. Stumble. Fall. My eyes droop, and darkness seeps into my vision like moldering water. I try to look up, but I have so little energy left, and all I manage to do is scrape my too-pale skin against the sidewalk. People pass by all around me. Like a … Continue reading "Fallen"
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Published on September 12, 2018 05:00
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