Querencia
(n.) a place from which one's strength is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic self
ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 .ᐟ in which two teenagers who suffer with problems and hates each others guts will slowly fall for one anoth...
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Life is nothing without purpose, that is what they say, but is it really true or but a meaningless lie?
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Emptiness,
Nothing but a desolate place in the beach, full of sorrow and weep. There she stands, feet on the sand as waves hit her toes, the feeling of cold water slowly touching her sending shivers through her spine. The waves look disturbed like the storm, pulling away from the shore at a rapid speed. The wind blew rough, it blew on her face as strands of her hair flew and covered her face.
There ran a girl, on a beach of peace and silence, she ran and ran to no end, for her it felt like an endless cycle, tears slowly fell as she kept running trying to find an escape to her misery. All she ever dreamed of was freedom..
She wanted to soar in the wind and sky like how birds do with nothing to lose, she wanted to be them if it meant to have experiencethat sense of freedom. From a young age that was all she's ever wanted, freedom from the hellhole she has been put in. The rush and adrenaline to fly with your own will, Running and running she didn't know that she'll suddenly end up falling into a dark abyss..
It felt like she was drowning and suffocating in water. She tried to fight it, grasping for every little air she could but realizing it was no use she gave up, slowly letting her body drown into the unknown abyss..for now she has lost hope...
