Untitled by Jessica Gramc
EAD. I start out as dead as the ice
around me. I feel cold and brittle, yet slowly the cold starts to fade. Warmth
starts to take its place. It grows stronger. It feels safe. The warmth starts
to tingle a little, and I like it, but it’s starting to get too warm. Too hot.
Burning. I start to squirm. It burns so badly. I have to escape. It’s getting
hotter and hotter, when finally I burst out. Air rushes through me. I am born. ...READ MORE