Time passed.
I never grew
tired of walking
though,
I wondered,
"When am I going
to wake up?"
My feet were making
eerily familiar
crunching sounds.
The scenery was looking
all the more recognizable
as well.
Then I saw a tunnel.
And I heard
something...
"Yes."
"I never want to want to wake up."
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❝ the place nature forgot ❞
Conto. ❝ She sits on her uncomfortable bed. Life used to be better than this, but now, her scant possessions litter the floor. The paint is peeling from the white-washed walls. A tear escapes her eye and r...
