The streets reeked of loneliness and despair. It was enough to empty the fullest of hearts and sour the brightest of moods. It was ironic really, everything used to be thriving with life and full of joy. That was when everyone was still naive, with a jar full of empty promises at their side.
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RandomA collection of the little fishes that swim around in my head. Some people call them quotes, short stories, poems, rants etc. They distract me when I'm supposed to be doing 'important' things like homework or cleaning my room. All rights reserved...
