The scent of the hand was mangled as I was breathing heavily through my nose. The air was cold so was the gun. The voice was my brothers he said,
"If you tell anyone that I killed your sister you will die too." He turned me around and and I saw his eyebrows cave in as they always did when he was mad. I smelt the alcohol in his breath. He shoved me away and told me to run and never come back, either way I was to scared to. I run and run next, I see stars circle around me I faint.
Black Space
By AlexisDow
When you look around the world constantly, you tend to loose your focus on real life problems, you begin to s... More