Nausea Metamorphosis
#WritcoStoryPrompt78
The cup levitates. Its contents brimming to the point of overflowing. At the edges the liquid inside shivers, viscous a little. But who knows? How longer shall it withstand before breaking? The surrounding air trembles. As if, in trepidation. They reminisce,...
The cup levitates. Its contents brimming to the point of overflowing. At the edges the liquid inside shivers, viscous a little. But who knows? How longer shall it withstand before breaking? The surrounding air trembles. As if, in trepidation. They reminisce,...