Screaming Into Silence (a story)
Hullo and greetings! Today I'm sharing a story I wrote recently--which, admittedly, is far different than anything I've ever written before. (I do plan to finish that other one from a few weeks back, by the way. Fear not!) But the best way to learn is by trying new things, right? Well, one would think. This photo has no relevance to anything, other than the fact that it's beautiful and wanted to put it here ;P Anyhow, any constructive criticism would be much appreciated! Here goes nothing... Screaming Into Silence November 24, 2004 Edinburgh, Scotland The Royal Infirmary Room 408, The Left Wing They have told me you are dead. There is no body. It’s silly to write a letter to someone who’s dead, I know, but I can’t help it. They’ve strapped me to this bed like some fool child who can’t control herself, and despite my best efforts here is where I’ll be staying for the present. Alone with my stupid thoughts in this stupid hospital room. I wish the accident had taken
