trevorguy
Oh, hell. This can't be happening. There's sand on the floor, and that may not sound like much but where there's sand, there's a sandman. And if there's a Sandman... We're all dead. I quickly check my hands for dripping. That's what we call…
So here I am. Sitting here, in an uncomfortable chair in a silent room. Waiting to see my brother for the last time. I wonder what colour my eyes are now. I'm afraid, so they'll be mostly violet, but I'm feeling so many different emotions r…