It was as if someone stamped on her chest. Her heart pounded as her breathing rushed out her lungs. She blinked spots and her hands trembled. She collapsed on the ground and felt she could sink into the cement. Her mind grew dark and closed in on itself. She gasped one last breath and threw [...]
When you go somewhere you don’t really want to be.
Can we all be a little more daring in life?
Is it worth venturing out?
Less than satisfying.
Sometime you need to slap your own forehead
You know what I’m saying, Ladies.
A swarve short story.