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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic

Short Story 10/29/2021
Questions

Don't we all hate questions? With little to no answers for said questions? Then I implore you try and find and answer theses questions in your own way. Continue the story, What did this person do? Where did they go? What exactly did they survive? Or did they even survive at all?

Another thought provoker, to fill in the blanks yourself and create.

It burned, it hurt, but it felt good. The cold air wracking its thin fingers through my lungs with every breath. Reminding me that I was alive. Kicking. Standing. Fuck, I was still standing. Why was I still standing? Buckling to the ground there was no reason to keep standing was there? I had made it. Not just to the other side, but to a place that was thought impossible to reach. 

Why me though? My mind inquired as I felt the cold and wet grass against my knees. Why me? What had I done that so many others hadn’t? What had I chosen that they didn’t? So many questions bombarding me simultaneously that made me question did I really make it. Or was this a trick of the mind? Maybe I was already dead? Dying? No. Maybe? Yes? I don’t know. I really don’t do I? God why so many questions yet so little answers?

Fuck another question… Fuck!

 


Submitted: October 29, 2021

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