I write to become the characters I am not, all the things I am afraid of. I write to hold conversations with people that only exist for me, to dwell in a world too daunting to confront in reality.
So that the chaos of my mind can be translated into stories.
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Story by WhimsyWritopia
Kairos
Evara knew life is a gift and she cherished every second of it until.. she found out death was the real gift...