The light went away from this place longer than anyone can remember. Everyday was tinted with darkness and lingering. No one ever doubted the tales that were told around us, that light would be coming back. Maybe they should have doubted that reasoning, because maybe there was a reason why the light ever went away from here.
The truth is now exploding in front of every single one of us, as we realize that it was so much easier to let the ugliness of everything and everyone slip away when we couldn't see it.
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Tales of my mind
Short StoryHi there ! This is just a bunch of stories I write in my bedroom while listening to Conan Gray and Olivia Rodrigo :) They tell tales of love, loneliness and feelings, emotions that can be very present in my life, and probably yours too.
