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Short stories that don’t get their own blog because they are too short,

but I end up just writing random poetry. (take with some grains of salt)

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I genuinely don’t know at this point

A World Only I Can See

Some days I see clouds, others birds, always paired with trees. Wind and rain and sun all together to form something greater, almost another world in this one. If I could choose, I would always be there, gazing up, time passing. But life is rarely that kind. Instead, I see plain white ceiling and harsh lights, linoleum floor with the sounds of a classroom, here every day for a purpose we don’t exactly see. Don’t get me wrong, I don’t mind being here, but don’t see the meaning behind it. The
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