Jul 27, 2025
Angstember Day 6 | Nightmares come to life
How– how the hell is this happening…
Carefully, he let the president down onto the floor, minding the hands, twisted in the front of his sweatsoaked t-shirt. Volodymyr let out a quiet, wheezy gasp.
His face looked pale and clammy as his body freezed in another painful spasm. He didn't seem to hear the tumult of disorder and panic, loud in the Verkhovna Rada chamber.
Maksym cursed loudly, his frustration building up.
“Medic, NOW!”
Did someone laugh? Or did he hear crying out loud? What did he miss? What did he fucking miss…?
The questions almost made his mind crumble.
