"I Don't Understand."

"I Don't Understand."

A Story by Hosimone

Her body crumbles into itself, Darkness all around her. She sits on the floor, with her back against the wall, head between her knees. Darkness comforts her with a cold hand wiping the tears off her face; wrapping its arms around her in a frostbitten hug. Darkness swirls around her, fending off the light trying to get through to her; her protector. Darkness asks her, “Why are you like this? I don’t understand.”

© 2018 Hosimone


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