Auxiliary Literature

8 Nov 2009

Writer’s Prompt (11/8/09)

 I had no idea I could be so lonely.

I mean, I was surrounded by people I loved and who loved me, and everything was running much more smoothly than I had expected, but suddenly I felt this emptiness inside, and the skin on my arms and legs prickled up. My stomach felt like a black hole, eating at me, sucking away my life and my warmth…