My World Ended in a River: Is This Me? (Prologue)

River

I open the door and run. The suburb is unfamiliar; I don’t know where to go. My mind is a blur as hot misery whips into my eyes, like sleet in a storm. My bare foot lands on a concrete footpath, a tear splats beside it; which way? Continue reading My World Ended in a River: Is This Me? (Prologue)