2:30 AM.
air.
something that we take advantage of.
we barely recognize nor care about it.
until we lose it.
breathe, breathe
but nothing happens.
no breathing.
this is it.
game over.
death.
2:32 AM.
suddenly, he's gasping.
he feels air fill his lungs.
breathe, breathe
he soon glances over to the clock
2:33 AM.
he had woken up due to a nightmare. it may seem silly, but this had become routine.
he'd wake up after a terrible dream, lose breath, then get it back.
he soon tried not to sleep.
anything to stop the dreams.
anything to stop the risk
the risk of death itself.
breathe, breathe.
he didn't want to die that way.
he didn't want to be known for dying because of a silly...
dream.
a nightmare.
a never ending loop of horror.
breathe, breathe.
OKAY OKAY IM BACK
I KINDA FORGOT ABOUT THIS STORY, I APOLOGISE.
THANK YOU OH SO MUCH FOR 10K READS BY THE WAY, YOU GUYS ARE ALL SO SUPPORTIVE :)
YOU ARE READING
save my soul.
Fanfiction- bakugou angst, because why not - a story of love and loss. where words are more powerful then anything. - kiribaku - tw- (implied) depression and eating disorders. you have been warned. / i also want to mention that the cover art IS mine! /
