The moonbeam crept into the silent empty Castle .Every passenger would feel uncomfortable just by looking at it .
This is my shelter so far away from people's murmurings.
There in the village I know that everyone was talking about how ugly and strange the palace's owner is.
Called as 'beast,monster, ugly' was my childhood lullaby.
People hurt me a lot, they hurt me to the extent that I decided to escape from their eyes since my young days.
For urgent out I hid my face under my own handmade mask like it was a stigma for me.
I felt guilty even if I did nothing but living in such a judgemental world.
I was just different that is why I was rejected.
Through loneliness and a lot of free time, I began taking care of a little garden until it became a huge piece of heaven and as well as this garden was full of flowers it was full of thorns.
I thought I was creating my own world when I figured out that all what I did is building my own prison.
"Full of loneliness, this garden is bloomed full of thorns, I hung myself in this sand castle"
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Short StoryIn that second, our eyes met for the first time and i swear by the moon I could feel my heart racing between sky and land. My face was hidden behind my mask so i start thinking, if i wasn't wearing it, would you smile or run away..? •begun on: 23/06...