The thin veil is always there. It follows us around, every moment of every day. It's there when we're sleeping, hovering above. It's there when we hug our loved ones. Eating. Showering. Driving. At any moment that veil can break, drowning us in oblivion. The cold, eternal sleep.
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Very Short Stories & Drabbles
Short StoryA collection of very short stories, microfictions, and drabbles from all themes and genres. Posted weekly!
