The Other Side
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Last published Fri, Apr 29, 2016
"I kept asking myself; do I run or stay? And even though my heart felt the answer in a million shades of grey, it only existed in black or white."
"I stared into the reflective pane of glass, but I did not look at myself. I searched for any sign that there could be something on the other side. Part of me knew there wouldn't be anything, but the other part wished for nothing but the opposite."
"What if this isn't a bad place? What if every story I have ever understood was the other way around? What if we are the reflection?"
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