Tucker Cummings

Chapter 112: Kicking and Screaming

In Uncategorized on April 22, 2011 at 2:06 am

I scramble, I scratch, I scream.

There’s no way out.

There are usually a multitude of worlds thrumming under my fingertips. The precise number of exits varies from world to world, but it’s never less than ten. To have no options, no trails to follow…it makes my skin crawl.

I’m in fucking fish bowl, bumping at transparent barriers.

It’s not that I’ve reached the end of the line. It can’t be, things aren’t that clean, that linear out here.

I’m a spider under glass.

I’m a butterfly under a pin.

I’m going to die here. There’s no way around it.

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