"Then you blink and realise you're alone in your room. You're not speaking to anyone. There's no one there. All those faces, voices, dreams, and feelings are stories that never existed outside the walls of your head. So you put them onto paper, hoping its weight will make them real."
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وَإِذَا سَأَلَكَ عِبَادِي عَنِّي فَإِنِّي قَرِيبٌۖ أُجِيبُ دَعۡوَةَ ٱلدَّاعِ إِذَا دَعَانِۖ فَلۡيَسۡتَجِيبُواْ لِي وَلۡيُؤۡمِنُواْ بِي لَعَلَّهُمۡ يَرۡشُدُونَ
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TheLostAndFoundPile
Jan 12, 2025 04:10PM
Hiii. Asalamu alaykum. I’m very sorry for my absence and lack of reads, interactions and updates. I hit my head quite badly (literally saw stars), and I’ve been suffering from a ✨concussion✨ ever si...View all Conversations
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