Out of my “Disappear” final part

An untold story begins there, where you are already critically injured. Before you have a name, a stamp goes deep under your skin. The attempt at immunization. Keeps seeping there. And henceforth, when someone calls you, later, by your name, you react to it with your whole body.

Tags: No tags

Add a Comment

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *