Part - 2
Into the wild
“That rainbow is my smile, the thing that I just plaster on my face to keep the chaos inside me concealed.”
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For All the Wrong Reasons
Short StoryIt doesn't matter how I start it, the story remains the same. It doesn't matter which person narrative I try it in; It doesn't matter which tense I put it in; It doesn't matter if I omit out all the important people from it; It doesn't matter if I'...
