Cracking Canvas' and Perilous Mockery

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But not every magical and bright world stays bright, every new world always has a set of flaws hiding behind weak closed doors. Especially the cracking canvas' behind both broken and shattered minds. Our heartbeats were mended together like a finished sewing product as the last stitch has been brought together. But our minds, they were still growing into the dark adolescent world around them as their thinking wasn't as straight as it used to be. Adolescent fear is what went through their troubled minds all the time, each time leaving a black crack on their once bright canvas.

The darkness was fully prepared to seep inside their minds again

Two lone survivors of the darkness stood in their imaginary castle as they looked over the world filled with bright and blooming colours, thinking about how they even made it out alive together. Smiles both creeping up on their lips, not having any knowledge that their canvas' were slowly fading away. Their time was about to come again. Something must be done about them, they only just arrived in their new world and it was about to be drawn to the darkness already.

Their eyes glanced towards a small crack in their Perivale vision, seeing their own world they created slowly crippling away as their heartbeats ripped apart from the seams. Their heart beats out of sync as one was beating rapidly while the other was calm. Her hand reached out towards the cracked canvas in their world, black mist seeping through the cracks as her canvas in her mind had more cracks than she could take.

"Don't go!"

She heard her other half behind her scream in fear towards her direction, his voice echoing through her mind as the cracks stopped, she hadn't heard his voice run through her head since the beginning of the bright days. Now she hears his voice run through her head at the end of the bright days. His voice, his beautiful voice she once remembered.

Had vanished into thin air.

His heartbeat still there as his voice was non-existent. All she had to do was calm down and the canvas' in their minds and world will completely disappear. She felt his heartbeat go against hers as he tried with his might for his heartbeat to sync with hers again, but it simply wasn't working. He tried to make his heart echo towards hers, forcing them to be in sync like usual. But again, it wasn't working like it used to. Her heart was in overdrive.

Their bright and beautiful fantasy was becoming a living nightmare for the both of them as their imaginary castle they once stood in with pride together has blown away with the cold chilling wind. A dark mist had filled the entire ground below them, their vision getting blurred as the mist was impacting their breathing. Both their heartbeats were in overdrive. They had to believe in themselves. Or their world comes crashing down with their incompetence minds and debilitated heartbeats. Their lackadaisical attitude about their own world was vanishing by ever second as the mist started to make them lethargic. All they had to do was keep their tenacious determination in check. But it would take some time

"Gotta... Stay Calm..."

They both said in barely a whisper as their arms held onto each other, holding themselves up as their heartbeats still beating rapidly.

Stay.. Calm.

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 06, 2017 ⏰

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