Getting to the core
The piercing pain
She cries violently in her bed in our house.
With deep sobs and long wailing howls. The sound of the clear, sharp pain when all defenses have fallen and one is left powerless. 2,079 more words
4 days, 18 hours
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1 week, 3 days
I ventured out into the world to find my own way
- as one should
I found myself not fitting a box or a group… 92 more words
At Gudenåen lived a troll named Half Ugly. Half Ugly got a son who was uglier than himself, and so his son was baptized Ugly. 1,117 more words
2 weeks, 1 day
I woke up on a beach. I could feel the wet, cool sand on my face and my hands. I opened my eyes. It was bright, the sun was shining. 3,341 more words
I began by asking ”Why?’- and I kept going
No matter where it led and which illusions were shattered
I was on a quest to find the truth behind it all… 181 more words
I remember what it was like to be loved, what it was like to succeed.
And I imagined that the future would always be a direct continuation of the present. 2,212 more words