Crimson Nostra #1: Trapped In My Professor
Daig ko pa ang pumasok sa upside-down museum.
All the strength I was trying to build collapsed in a snap when everything began to spin around me. Tuluyan ko nang sinukuan ang pakikipaglaban sa hilong nararamdaman.
I would definitely give myself the best praises after this night. Who would've ever thought that alcohol tastes like freedom?
They could be bitter at first sip, linger amidst the haze, and unlock doors towards escape. But when the spinning stops, they both collect prices.
And that serves as a daily reminder to me that nothing in this world could be free.