Chloe’s POVDarkness.It swallows me whole. Endless, suffocating, so thick it feels like it’s pressing against my skin. No light, no sound—just the echo of my own thoughts bouncing inside my head.Is this death?If it is, then everything I’ve ever been told was a lie. There’s no golden light waiting. No warm voices calling me home. Just emptiness. And the cold… God, the cold. It’s inside me, gnawing at my bones, making me feel like I’m not even human anymore.My chest tightens. I wrap my arms around myself, though it does nothing. I feel so small, like a child lost in the woods.And then the memories come.Not in pieces this time, not blurred like the dreams I forced myself to believe. They come sharp, cutting, real.The cinema.That night I pretended never happened, the night I told myself over and over was just a nightmare. Elizabeth, Vanessa, and I had laughed our way inside, clutching popcorn, teasing each other about who screamed the loudest at horror movies. It should have been
Last Updated : 2026-09-04
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