Tag: Story
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Romantic Delusion
My first love was invisible.
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Walking Alongside The Girl With The Broken Smile
How long has it been? a month? two? another birthday? It’s odd to come back here to the cloud of thoughts that linger in written works about identity and self. I think the strongest reason why I haven’t been able to write a single word down in the past 2 months has been the inaudibility…
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Asleep but Awake
Every morning, my mom routinely refuses to leave the house without coming up to my room and giving me a kiss on the forehead. While it is the sweetest and most constant thing that happens every day now, it is also the most sad. I know where the action stems from; she is afraid. She…
Vegvísir Atreví 