(This story might be disturbing.)
There once a mutated fish....
(this is a very short story about a man died trying to commit suicide)
i'm not sure whats his name but i'll call him Max....
There was no time to grab the rest of my things. They screamed at me in our living room. His living room. My books were still spread on his coffee table. My Mother’s lamp was lighting the corner, brightening photos of us I was trying to...