Where is my mind?

Where is my mind?

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♥Best title award in The hollowed verse awards by LilacVerse_Community. ♥🥈Best Short story award in The Starfish awards. ♥🥉Best Short Story in the Triquetra awards. ~~~~~ The title of this book was inspired by Bellyache by Billie Eilish because I dont know where my mind is when I come up with these stories. This is a collection of a bunch of mini stories, stories that I wanna share but aren't long enough to be a single book.This book is never going to be completed because I'll write every story I come up with in the spur of the moment. There can be any genre here, literally any genre, so I hope you find what you love here. PUBLISHED ONLY ON WATTPAD WITH EXPLICIT COPYRIGHT DECLARATIONS, DO NOT COPY OR READ ON ANY OTHER SITE, BEWARE! https://www.wattpad.com/story/401264036?utm_medium=link&utm_source=android&utm_content=share_writing
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||A short story that was inspired by the Eraserheads' song - "Ang Huling El Bimbo"|| She moved her body gracefully into the soft, sultry music that played in the background. He watched, mesmerized by her grace and beauty whenever she was on stage. He played the guitar, making tunes that complemented the lyrics to a song. As his voice blended beautifully with his music. She watched, enthralled by the song he made for her. They tangled themselves in each other's arms. Their bodies slowly glided through the dance floor. It was the last time, as they believed that one day they would do this again. He left. She stayed. Time was running. Will they have their happy ending?

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