I am breathing in fresh air while comfortably burying my back towards the leather seat. Ignoring the burning headache I reach to turn on heating under my butt.
Suddenly, dad's foot falls down sharply on the brake making me fly on the back seats. Staring from the window I quickly realize that we are stuck in the morning traffic. I suppress the urge to vomit in daddy's BMW.
He would never ever forgive me if I did it.
My eyes wander a little bit and stop on the window in front of me.
Raindrops are greeting each other and thanks to gravitation and speed of our car they are falling down.
Big ones are approaching the small ones, eating them as they go down.
The society operates in the same fashion.
The strong versus the weak.
The rich versus the poor.
Ecosystem, too.
Producers, consumers and decomposers.
What does every living organism need in order to survive?
Food.
Panem et circenes.
Give people bread, entertain them and in exchange, they will be devoted to you.

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Autophobia |VOLUME 1| [EN]
Short StoryAUTOPHOBIA: "Fear of oneself does not depend on intelligence, education, economic background or profession." A story about how difficult it is to navigate life if you're a teenager. In a world full of materialism, competition, terror and high schoo...