Into the jungle I go, where there's so much things to say and do. Every path makes my appearance muddier, yet I hold on to experience the tiny ray of sunshine with the courage that I could muster. Finally, it appears, making my eyes douse in the light. I played with it, making it fade, not knowing that it could die. Just like that, it slips through my hands and I chase behind it to let me have another chance. I admit in defeat that such is life and languorously become numb until another shiny thing captures my eyes. Then I become infatuated with the thing called love as I refuse to exit the jungle which is only two miles long.
T/N: The interesting thing about this string of words is that all of you will imagine different things as you read it and yet feel the same stuff. Now, I'm definitely not a pro in writing my imaginary world out or just writing in general, but hope the above para made sense to you and I'm trying by best to make words dance together the way i want. So, hope you like it.
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A mystical Rose
AléatoireSome random quotes and stories to brighten up your day and put a smile on your lips. Theme: Magic and rosy vibes against a dark forest backdrop.
