Winding roads Iced over Naked bones Tip over in the breeze Every drop of snow I Remember I’m just a hollow shell.
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He could hear the ticking echo through his ears. When the minute hand moved he felt the stinging in his heart which grew stronger and stronger. He knew he was running out of time. His breath felt like thunder, shaking in his bones. Each step he ran was a race against the hour hand. Tick.Continue reading “Tick-Tock”