In the place where I'm from, there
is no such thing as someone that
had glum, everyone is feeling happy
within floating along with like one with a
whim. Oh, the joy to experience being away
from the responsibilities that I had strayed,
perhaps this time alone up the mountains
should make me feel somehow different from
the ones I had experienced below where I had felt
none, a flabbergasting feeling I must say, a cheerful
one I could comprehend, finally being around someone
who was kept sane from the world that had turned
insane, understanding me for all I care, I felt as if that
was the best feeling I've ever had in a life devoid of all
meaning and so I'll cherish my hours with you, for
once, I had someone to call a friend
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Under the Moonlight
Short StoryWould you believe me if I said I met a girl in the mountains years ago? As if anyone would! I find it difficult when folks refuse to believe the extraordinary, usually because they are too accustomed to the mundane. But, in any case, I don't seek to...
