Darkness fades, revealing the outline of a backlit head. “Are you okay?”
“I don’t know,” I try to answer. Can’t. My body convulses with the attempt to speak. Coughing blood.
I do know.
Fun with flash fiction
Darkness fades, revealing the outline of a backlit head. “Are you okay?”
“I don’t know,” I try to answer. Can’t. My body convulses with the attempt to speak. Coughing blood.
I do know.
