Dear Reader,
Isn't it crazy how others have minds of their own? You know how you think of certain people. When you lay down at night. Who creeps into your thoughts? When in a crowd of people who pops into your head? What name is constantly being sketched into your mind? Like someone took a knife and carved it as a constant reminder that they exist.
Or what about when you tell a story and you mention someone. They aren't important to the story, just another person in it.
Think about it. To someone, you are that person, that name. How many mouths have explained how they saw a person randomly somewhere, and it was you. This is just a short thought.
Yours truly
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The Depth Of A Single Mind
AcakThis is full of random things I come upon and think of. It can vary from crazy thoughts to romantic scenes. They are like letters from the writer to the reader. Embark on an adventure, my friends, to explore the depths of the human mind and what exa...
