Tayla Henry
Joined March 2022
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Asylum
With the sky a gloomy gray, the wind pushed me closer to the building. The surrounding noise dropped away before me as the only noise I was trying to control was my pounding heart. Each step closer, the closer I’m losing my breathing. Images flashed by reminding me why I’m here. Taking one last breath, I’ve reached my destination.
By Tayla Henry2 years ago in Horror