Photo by Stephen Radford on Unsplash
In the beginning there was smoke
I could feel my lungs ever so slowly collapse
Respiratory distress
I gasped for air
A burst of flames
I crawled my way out
Trepidation
heart palpitations
My mother, my father, my brother are still in there
About the Creator
Bixi Hernandez
Hi! I'm Bixi. Your red lip coffee sipping bestie. Using my tears as pen ink is what I do best. Enjoy!
@bixi.hernandez on IG
Enjoyed the story? Support the Creator.
Subscribe for free to receive all their stories in your feed.
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.