fiction
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Creating a vision of hope in a desolate world never turned her mindset around, just caused more pain. Her dreams isolated her from nightmares. Nightmares that are a reality, that hides from an airbrushed dream. She wants to be a girl who could point the stars out by name, or be able to skip along…
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There are large cactuses towering in the sky surrounding me. Giant red rocks tore upwards in the sky as they tower thousands of feet ahead. The sky is crystalline blue, with the wailing of birds occasionally breaking the deafening desert silence. Through these huge images, I am nothing in comparison. The sun shines on me…
Heartfelt Lobotomy 