I drown, suffocate, I can't breathe. I'm alone in the dark. So much pain and yet I do not feel anything else. My feelings have disappeared. I'm lost. A dreamer among realists.
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Child of the Moon
Short StoryShe was the type to fall in love with the moon, and everything that was beautifully unreachable
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I drown, suffocate, I can't breathe. I'm alone in the dark. So much pain and yet I do not feel anything else. My feelings have disappeared. I'm lost. A dreamer among realists.
