The world is shaking. I sit in a tight ball. I never move. I never speak. I never think. But, sometimes, I feel. No, feeling would require some part of my surroundings to change. Nothing will ever change.
No, I do not feel. Every day the world shakes. My world. My world is the only world. I am alone in the world. These four walls, one ceiling, one floor are the only place I have ever been. The world does not change. Nothing will ever change.
The world is done shaking. My world. The only world. I am the whole world. No, the whole world surrounds me. And I am alone. I am the only thing in the world. Sometimes, I wish. I wish there was something like me. Then I would not be alone in this world. My world. The whole world. No, I do not wish. Wishing would require thought. I do not think. I never think. I never speak. I never move. Nothing will ever change.
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All Alone And Lonely
RomanceFour walls, one ceiling, one floor.Jasline has never seen the world outside. If there even is a world outside.
