Abigail George - Short Story

https://theoviebooks.wordpress.com/ A short story. "I was drowning figuratively at the beach; a towel wrapped around me watching my siblings in the waves, in the seawater, the tang of salt in the black cave of my mouth. I was drowning in my lucid dreams, at school with my scuffed shoes, walking in the hallways, eating my lunch, in class, on holidays with my family, in the swimming pool, washing my hair, checking for mail; simple things would drive me crazy, literally up the wall." Ovi Magazine: Published March 2022