FICTION: Chapter 24 Vertical Hold (Complete, First Draft)

24: VERTICAL HOLD Robbie I’m dead. Am I dead? I feel dead. I have no sensation. Nothing. I’m down to two ropes. I’m covered in my own shit, piss and blood. I can no longer remember a time when this was not my existence. This is who I have always been, eternally. All I have … Continue reading FICTION: Chapter 24 Vertical Hold (Complete, First Draft)