Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

Like I'm in the middle of the long  shaking bridge woods, that  nothing to hold, in the darkness and cold place that I didn't know ....
Went I looked to the bottom of the bridge a lot of sharp stones on it... 
I shouting for help but no body can hear me... 
I cry out loud but, not tears coming out ..
I tell my self and repeated the world many time "I must be brave and don't cry is will be okey "
I tell myself to who that I pray???.... I lost myself, my heart, my souls.... now is empty  shell that I have.....