Livsnjutare (#words) (Canada) published:
As I exhale a cloud of air is released and disappears into the murkiness. My dry shivering hands grasp my arms searching for any source of heat. My cracked lips bleed down my chin. Keeping my eyes open wide, I stay alert for any sign that I am accompanied in the dark.
The shadows are so dense I can't see anything more than a foot in front of my face. They tease me with their curling tendrils of tangible darkness....
1 day ago