Petrified( A Collection horror stories)

Penny for your thoughts

I was walking to my next therapy session.
My depression at its worst since highschool.

But I'm worried I keep hearing voices .
All either demonic humane or angelic .

So I was extremely on edge .
I was waiting when I sat next  to a wierd guy .

He looked at me knowing I was sad .

Knowing I was thinking about my funeral then.
He said then "penny for your thoughts "