It happens. There’s no avoiding it. When u can see the darkness coming, there’s nothing u can do rather than lie there helplessly, waiting. Waiting for the torment to end. Then finally, when u know it’s all over, there’s that one straal, ray of hope willing to take your life back. So u reach out for it, not wanting to loose it. Lock it in a box and throw away the key.
“Charlie how long geleden was it when u found her?”
That calm voice echoed around the large space 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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