Our Language Is Music
- LETTURE 138
- Voti 31
- Parti 4
EDITED VERSION
Previous title "Our Reality"
Our Language is Music
He speaks in songs. I listen with my scars.
Andre was all silence and bruises-until we started talking through music.
But the deeper I fell, the darker it got.
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This was my entry for a Cupid Short Story Prompts Challenge by Earnesty Community (@earnestycommunity) and Majestic Inc Community (@majesticawards). I just wanted to polish the story a bit and edit it.
Due date: 15th February, 2019
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