The Quiet Kids
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 59m
Ongoing, First published Feb 02, 2021
Mature
qui*et:
1a : free from noise or uproar : still a quiet room The lights went down and the theater became quiet. b : making or involving no noise or very little noise a quiet motor a quiet conversation

When a person' slips stay shut, we like to write their narratives by ourselves. We come up with our own reasonings for their behavior. We take it upon ourselves to fill in the blanks and decide if they're a hero or a villain, a predator or a victim. 

And most of the time, we are terribly wrong. 

 Sometimes all a quiet soul needs is for someone to come along and help them write their own story instead of drowning them out and writing it for themselves. 

Behind closed lips, a mind could be on fire. It just takes the right person to extinguish the flames.


(We started writing this on a collab page "Awkward_Collab" but we forgot the password and we wanted to start over and make it better. Collab story with BlueBoxDreams)
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I was just thinking. I swear. But maybe my mind over thought. It's weird that everything can seem so simple, straight forward. Black and white. Two colors. So obvious. So there. Him and Her. Two people. So obvious. So there. But once you add gray, things get kind of complicated. Then you add color. And it's a wonderfully complicated bright world. She's two in one. The storm and the shade. No one ever stops to thank the storm for shading them from what's above it. What if the sun was too strong, too powerful that day and the storm came along just to protect us all from it? It was this epic battle between the two and the storm was hurting and it cased all this damage to the earth. No one thanks the storm for its sacrifice when it finally loses the battle and the sun shows its smug face. We all hate the storm for the disaster it created and praise the sun, when the storm just wanted to protect us. The storm and the shade. She's the storm and the shade. She's the chaos and the calm. Only I can't see the chaos. Not fully. She's keeping it all inside. All I see is the calm. I can tell though. I can tell there's chaos. I just can't see it. It's not so black and white. It's not a simple boy likes girl. Girl likes boy. It never was. But I like her. I do. The storm and the shade.