Heyyyyyy sorry for not updating, I've been starting but not finishing a lot of works so have this smaller piece :) I'll try to update soon <3
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The explosion of one's mind is dangerous, but being trapped in it? Even worse. The walls that were worked on for years crumble, and you watch, stuck in a cage with no key.
Don't worry though, I haven't been crushed, no debris has hit me, maybe some rebuilding has to be redone, but it'll be alright. Will it really? Who can know for sure, truth be told, it's unknown, but when there's an explosion and all that's left is yourself, you have to hang on to a four letter word. Hope. If that hope falters? You fake it, maybe if you fake it for long enough it'll become reality.
It won't, I've been trying for so long yet I can never open the door to the house, the door is locked, the windows boarded up, and the garage door barricaded, hope has locked itself away, to a place where I can't reach it. So? This is my call for help, before the damage catches up to me and I'm swallowed whole by darkness, and damage until I disappear.
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I hope you enjoyed it :D let me know what you though please! Hearing your thoughts really helps <3 HAVE A GOOD NIGHT/DAY DONT FORGET TO DRINK SOME WATER AND EAT FOOD!!
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Radom short stories and what not :)
General FictionYeah so I'm just a logophile who likes writing. I write but I don't have any idea for a book so here we are! This will just be a bunch of stuff I've written and I'll put context if it's needed. I hope you enjoy!
