Nathan Pileggi
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Stories (2/0)
The Fifth Mile
The Fifth Mile. I’m not talking about driving here, I'm talking about walking. Honestly, you should be running, but it only prolongs the inevitable. Sorry, I should explain, shouldn’t I? Yes, there need to be more people who can spread the warning.
By Nathan Pileggi3 years ago in Horror
Caldera, The Floating Academy
The feelings running through my mind were unlike anything I’d ever felt before. A feeling akin to motion sickness, but something entirely different as well. A mix between wonder and unrelenting fear, but even that is a stretch. Do I close my eyes and accept my fate? Drifting into the unknown with some sort of non-existent bravery? I feel my mind starting to slip into unknown territory; the thought that fighting back is futile comes to mind, that I'm along for the ride to wherever this thing takes me. I let myself sink into this feeling, finding slight solace in the cold finality of it all.
By Nathan Pileggi3 years ago in Fiction