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CW | mentions of addiction and drugs, murder, mental health (delusions, depression), religious talk that's generally negative ("god abandoned me"), slight talk of violence and ambiguous endings. Read at discretion.I write when I'm in pain and I can't focus on anything but the little things, this tiny bit of introspection of my environment, the analysis of my ceilings and vertices of my walls, these make me who I am. Personality traits bundled up into tiny packages, delivered onto my metaphorical doorstep like amazon drone delivery bots. Good...
This story is dedicated to the idea that one day I’ll get on that train, and I’ll go far far away.Beta read by my russian mother herself, she approves.I live far away from my friends. I have the tendency to visit my friends. I miss who I was before I grew up.The grass couldn’t be mowed that year because the old man doing it was horribly sick, he’d gotten a severe infection of his airways so he was staying at home so he wouldn't exhaust himself trying to fix up the big field. Normally they would assign someone else to mow it but because it wa...
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