Hope & Kindness · fiction
Thirty Minutes Worth a Life
The cold was the first thing I felt. Not fear. Not anger. Cold. It had worked its way beneath my clothes, through my skin, past muscle and bone, until I could no longer remember what warmth felt like. Snow pressed against my chest like a white grave. My wrists were tied behind my back. Tape covered my mouth. Only a small part of my face...
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- Genre
- Hope & Kindness
- Audience
- Adult readers
- Chapters
- 6
- Fiction status
- fiction
- Editorial responsibility
- My Life Story Editorial
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