Twisted Horror Stories by Matthew Tonks

It was what I wanted,

it was what I needed,

room,

space,

emptiness,

to free myself,

from the void,

the void,

isn’t that just space?

or is it a place where there is no space,

just nothing,

no room,

no space,

just something missing,

space,

whatever,

I needed it,

so did I,

fuck,

trying to escape yourself,

is no easy task.