Hey look another one... I need to stop
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Prompt: there is none
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Someone keeps tapping the windows. My mind is swarming with confusion and uneasiness.
Someone keeps tapping the window. The tapping helps, keeps my mind from swimming in a direction I can't control.
Someone keeps tapping the windows the tapping is a constant in a world of pain and dread, a consent I can trust.
The tapping stops, my only consent stops, my mind crashes the careful balance caused by the tapping collapses and I am at nothing. I guess sometimes even constants stop...
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Yes I know it was short and I'm sorry but I really liked the way it worked out in this story. Take what you want from this one, but know there is always something to keep going on for. Even if it's a small as a tap, after all even the smallest things hold beauty.
Hope you enjoyed :)
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One Of The Shots
RandomHey guys see this book thing... yeah it's just a bunch of oneshots about stuff, some are horror (which usually I end up freaking myself out over later .-.) Some are sad, others are kinda like poems, in other words it's just a bunch of randomness.
