Sheer density of the humid air left her gasping.
For quite some time, she had felt confined by the hollow spaces, pestered with incoherent thoughts, drained by emotions that gnawed at her heart.
The stagnant waters were calm yet threatening, and a breeze created uncharacteristic ripples before she jumped.
This piece has some darker tones, which I had a lot of fun writing. Hope you guys like it 🙂
Written for Sonya’s Three Line Tales Week Fifty One