Lost.

Avatar Author: intoxicatedsmiLes _Take a day off to read this._ Young, starry-eyed teenager trying to reach the whole world through her writing. And is failing rather miserably. Yeah, I'm Chinese. Not from China but from Singapore. And, no, Singapo... Read Bio

Lost. Lost. Lost. Lost. Lost.
“What in the world do you think you’re doing, Ms Crawford?”
Lost.Lost.Lost.Lost.
“I am just writing…something,” I said. “Tattooing,”
Lost.Lost.Lost.
Someone tugged on my arm. Pulling on the hand welding the hypodermic needle.
Lost.Lost.
“Lemme go! I ain’t doing nothing. Just writing. Writing!” I waved the hypodermic needle in front of me. “I’ll kill the next person who touches me.”
Lost.
A tiny prick of needle. My legs went weak as darkness cascaded upon me.

I am lost in the dark.

Lost.
Lost.
Lost.

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