Eunoia
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Last published Fri, Feb 26, 2016
Eunoia: (n.) beautiful thinking, a well mind
There comes a point in your life where you just think; horrible or intellectual, the thoughts just don't stop flowing and blurring your perspective of the goodness in life. Hope, the main character in this story, is essentially a better version of myself. She is imperfect, and strives to seek the method in her madness.
Happiness is a beautiful thing.
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