Whispers of a former life

The air was biting and unforgiving against Charity's bare skin as she lay sprawled across the hallway floor. Her limbs were splayed around her at awkward angles, like those of…

It took everything she had.  One final push, arms trembling, legs burning, lungs rasping with shallow breaths, and she broke free from the towering forest of her bedroom carpet. It…

This was originally posted as chapter 13 by mistake it originally included chapter 13's image which has been corrected with the proper chapter 13. If you are reading this story…

So I realized I posted the text for chapter 14 in 13 and 14. So I'm correcting that now. Yesterday you read chapter 14 with 13's imagery. So this is…

Charity hadn’t left the shoe.  Not yet.  She was still too tired, too sore. Her limbs ached in ways she couldn’t explain, her muscles pulled tight across her bones like…

She blinked up at the ceiling of her overturned yoga shoe, the once-familiar fabric walls now her temporary fortress. Her limbs trembled as she shifted to sit upright again, but…