I lay in my bed. But there is something very off. off. off.
The door.
It's only open a crack. Specifically, 62 degrees. 62 degrees. 62 degrees.
That bothers me. I have to fix it. it. it.
Great! now it's morning. Time to get up. up. up.
I fix the covers on my bed. bed. bed.
I want a normal life. life. life.
It's very hard to live like this.
It has to be perfect.
I'm ...trying. trying. trying.
I hate to repeat. repeat. repeat.
But my life will feel incomplete. incomplete. incomplete.
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From My Eyes
Short StoryThis is about all the different illness's and the people going through a normal day. This is how they interpret the world and how it looks in their eyes. These are short stories of people in their own average days, but with their thoughts.
