Someone once told me that It's a long journey to a beautiful place...
You just have to keep moving
Someone once told me you can't wait for the storm to pass...
You've just got to keep grooving
Someone once told me that I can't do it
You've got to keep proving
Someone once told me that life is too short…
You’ve got to keep living
Someone once told me that’s its ok to not be ok…
You’ve just got to keep breathing
Someone once told me that the world is a horrible place…
You’ve just got to find something positive in all this negative.
About the Creator
Just Sixty Seconds
Oliver sat at a cold, grey steel-covered table. He knew he was next. The longer he sat here, the more confident he knew he wouldn’t make it. His hands were tied to the chair he was sitting on, pushed up against the steel table. A small camera in the corner of the ceiling with a tiny red flashing light was the only thing he was focused on. He felt sick to the stomach. He knew he didn’t have long.
By Joshua Maggs4 days ago in Fiction
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