Blood on the Boreal Frost

Into the Void

Author: Avelina Moreau

Into the Void

“No…,” I whispered, the words choking out of my throat.

Almost a whole day. I’d slept for almost a whole day. My vision hadn’t taken place just after sun*set*, it had been just before sun*rise*. And now an hour or so had already passed since then.

I felt myself go completely numb, releasing Mila’s hand from my grip.

There was a crumbling beginning within me. Like I was falling… falling into a V