Author M-Bleu

I'm Coming for You. Content Warning.

In the wake of terror my eyes trail the raggedness of my shadow as it glides left then glitches on the wall just ahead of me. A piercing tightness in my chest catches me off guard. I freeze in my tracks, weakened by the struggle to lift my foot. It feels like my shoes are suddenly glued to the concrete. Desperate to take a breath, I try hard to ignore the chills crawling up my skin. My heart is so offbeat I could feel its tempo pounding against my chest like a drum