The Unknown Poem by Ozden Aydin

The Unknown



He took another breathe. The fire of his cigarette illuminated the darkness. Pitch dark and icy cold. Where the hell is she? What took she so long? Every second counts. The man saw a beam of light directed towards him. Soon after, a horrible cry was heard. Help me! Jason!

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