Forlorn
Dark. Dark everywhere. The room was entirely in the dark except for one window where sunbeams passed through shutters. A huge mess can be seen with difficulty and his friend, the dust, was here too.
Quiet sobs resonated in the apartment.
15/05/2018
Forlorn, a dark short story by Ambre
Par Mme Lallement le 15/05/2018, 10:48 - Short stories