luni, 22 octombrie 2012

The chronicle of voidness - Part 6

No ... ! The only word I say when I get scared, a cold hand touched my back. I'm horrified and I can't turn my body, just waiting for something to happen. I managed to breath again when I saw a scary metal hand dropped on the floor from some kind of toy solider it seems. I think I'm to scared of my own shadow these days, I left the house in a hurry and get back on the street.
     I think I will go back to my house get some supply and hit the road.

[ to be continued ]

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