The Mournful Days

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There's a fine line between reality and the little desirables that cloud even the wittiest person's judgement.  However, this line is often crossed too many times, till now, sanity is only a fictitious part of life.  It's a new revelation.  A revolution.  A change in time that alters everything around us till the breaking point of unfamiliarity.  The Mournful days best describes this period, better than I can at least. 

The Mournful Days is a time when depression was a part of life to look forward to.  Happiness was purchased at local vendors hoping to make a few extra coins.  True happiness was unheard of.  And love.  Love is a sin.  A part of life that toys with emotions.  The price of love is too damn high; too high to be seen as worthy of effort.

Why do I despise this feeling?  It's simple, really.  The twisted enigma, known as life, is too fragile to possess a feeling that sparks jealousy, hatred, revenge, lust, and too many counts of remorse.  This leaves no room for the illusion of true happiness.

The Mournful Days derived and thrived in this discovery.  The Mournful Days, my friend, is where our story begins.

Your friend,
Lucius Grimm
1751

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