I woke to someone shaking me, "Oh god... oh god... please be alive." I heard a soft voice whisper.
It was a girl.
"No! NO! don't touch him!" She yelled, was there someone else there?
I felt her check my pulse, "Oh my god... he's alive." I heard relief in her voice.
She placed her head on my chest. "Shut up, SHUT UP!" She yell whispered.
But no body was talking?
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Depression
Short Story*TRIGGER WARNING* Darren Mercy is sad, well thats not the word for it; he's sad, but not sad. He's numb. He's asked himself why, thousands of times. He has everything. Friends, a great mom, to some people he has the perfect life. He looks for...
