Sometimes, you become uncertain.
Sometimes the uncertainty reduces you to a mere pile of leaves being whipped up into the hurling hurricane of human existence, and all the emotion that comes with it.
Sometimes, though not as often, the uncertainty thrills you, and even if just for a moment lets you re-invent yourself, become one of those beautiful people you see crossing the road who seem so at peace with whatever the world has planned for them.
But not now.
Now there were no roads to be crossed, no hurricanes to destroy timeless buildings, no buildings to be destroyed.
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Darkness.
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Or maybe it's light?
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Maybe it's all the secrets of the universe racing around you, trying to warn you, to comfort you, to kill you.
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You feel a rush and a weight, as if someone had tied rocks to your ankles and thrown you down an empty well.
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You feel peace, panic, loss.
And then,
Pain.
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Digital Dystopia
FanfictionA TADC fanfic in which you react appropriately to this wild world instead of just picking yourself up and marrying Jax. AKA. I try to write about you/us finding yourself in the circus and having a very hard time adjusting. (And that's not to say we...
