SUMMARY
❝THE FIRST THING people see when they die is a white light,
brighter than any sun in any universe, but I didn't see anything.
I couldn't see the four walls surrounding me closing me in like a cage.
I couldn't even see my hands trembling as I grasped the patchy metal below me. ❞
A NOTE
this story is currently being written,
i am writing the book fully before publish.
save to library!
thanks!
- bxccalux