The words echoed in Lily's mind, a mantra she had repeated to herself countless times in moments of doubt and uncertainty. "I'm not crazy if I'm right."
For too long, she had allowed others to dismiss her concerns, to question her judgment, to make her doubt her own sanity. But deep down, Lily knew that she wasn't crazy—that her instincts were sharp, her perceptions keen, her intuition finely tuned to the subtle nuances of human behavior.
And yet, as she stood on the precipice of yet another confrontation, her heart racing with the weight of her convictions, Lily couldn't shake the tendrils of doubt that twisted around her mind like thorns. What if she was wrong? What if her fears were unfounded, her suspicions misplaced? What if, in her quest for truth, she had become blinded to the reality that lay before her?
But even as the doubts threatened to overwhelm her, Lily held fast to the belief that she was not crazy—that her concerns were valid, her fears justified, her need for answers legitimate. And as she steeled herself for the battle ahead, she vowed to trust in her own judgment, to follow her instincts wherever they may lead, and to never again allow anyone to make her doubt the truth of her own experiences.
For she knew that she was not crazy—if she was right. And no matter what obstacles lay in her path, she would never stop fighting for the truth, for justice, for the peace of mind that came with knowing that she had stayed true to herself, even in the face of adversity.
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Un libro al azar/A random book
FantasyA book with random short stories and some longer stories about a lot of things. You might find some random poetry in there too so don't mind that.
