Fracture
"Daddy, are you coming?" Her voice dances ahead of me as she dashes through the lavender field, a sea of purple under the clear, vibrant sky.
"I'm right behind you, sweetheart!" I call out. She's a blur of energy.
Abruptly, pain slices through my head. My world fractures, like a photograph being torn in half. Lavender fields turn to ash, the sky to a menacing red.
"David…" a distant voice echoes. "David!" The illusion vanishes. "Did you forget your medicine again today?"
Nathan is a writer who explores themes of truth, technology, and mental health through poetry and fiction. His stories blend cyberpunk aesthetics with grounded, emotional storytelling.