AbandonedAbandoned12 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
I slowly and gently extend my right arm to touch the faltering wall with my skinny fingers. When I pulled my hand back, there were 3 small grey fingerprints left on the charcoal wall. I looked down at my pale bare feet and felt my grey-blue eyes start to tear up.
How long have I been here? How long will I be forced to wander this abandoned asylum? Not like I have much of a choice, I'll disappear when I take a step outside. The thought that was bothering me the most though was-what the heck is a kiss? How does it feel to be kissed? And, what is love? Have I ever felt it, or will I ever feel it? I just shake the thought off like I do every day. I go back to the thought of leaving this asylum.
I've never seen the outside world beyond the dusty windows. Not since I was 13. That was over a hundred years ago though. Before I came here, and died. I take another small step and wander the halls again.
My anklet made a small jingle sound every time my right foot took a step. My black dres