Boy in a bottle

Short Story #1

I sat in the corner tugging at my legs, i glared out the window rain was pouring down... for once something was actually calming the clouds were dark and gloomy i sighed remembering all the traumatic experience it was if i couldn't let go of them, it was driving me insane it was as if i was trapped in a small bottle and couldn't escape it i cried and screamed but no one could hear me i sat down it the corner trembling as tears rolled off my face and fell onto my knees.

I felt lightheaded it was as if the room was spinning around as if it were a merry-go-round, I fell back onto the ground, rain hitting my window and thunder echoing throughout the streets i said their motionless, hour upon hours i woke up unfamiliar with my whereabouts I gazed around locking my eyes on these big waves crashing along the sandy beach I was confused remembering I was last seen in my bedroom i went to walk to the water, but i couldn't I was stuck..

The bottle was real. I can't escape it, now I sit here watching the clouds come and go the shift into day and then night I sighed as I felt some hope left as the clouds started to clear and the sky brightened.