Moodpiece Stories

"the round spectacles hid most of her face, leaving only slit-like green eyes that should only peer sinisterly behind tempered glass." a four minute atmospheric piece about the assumptions we can build around people, and what quietly falls apart when they turn out to be human my first story, feedback is always welcome

She smiles like nothing's wrong. When the world falls quiet, she smiles louder. This is a story in fragments-of fake laughs, silent pain, and all the things we hide behind a grin. A short fiction in ten moments. For anyone who ever smiled when they wanted to scream.

just a mood piece