Enamoured with death.

Enamoured with death.

1 Part Story 89 Reads 13 Votes
Kamilla By kamillasrl Completed

I could feel one of the pills with the tip of my finger, and without blinking I picked it up. I put it to the edge of my tongue annoyingly slowly, my limbs wouldn’t move faster. Even though the annoyance was there, the omnipresent feeling of bliss overpowered it. This was it. This was it. I ranted inside of my head like a lunatic.

kamillasrl kamillasrl Jun 15, 2012 10:41AM
@Nerdosaur Okay, I'll remember that :) I was really hesitant to put it in too since I wasn't 100 % sure it fit, thanks for the feedback on it!
                              
                              Thank you, it's very nice to hear :)
kamillasrl kamillasrl May 19, 2012 08:31PM
@xiavier I'm glad you liked it! :) I'm sorry, but I don't think I'll continue on it, I don't have the time ;o maybe and maybe not x)
xiavier xiavier May 19, 2012 07:31PM
This was my kind of story! Sad though it's only a short story, maybe you can continue on it? :p 
                              Very extensive vocabulary too! (: