The wing mirror was kicking around on the road so picked it up and tried a few shots with it.
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Mr. Harold… Happiness shined through his eyes when his wife said the magical words.
He met Elena five years back. Regardless of her missing ears, he approached her, unlike other men who stood far and pointed as they whispered the word “freak.” 843 more words
I can only recollect the fragments of my psyche.
That is all, and everything, I can offer for you now.
As I contemplated the loopholes of eternal bliss, it became blatantly obvious that divine inspiration was merely a fraction of what the social constructs wanted us to believe was “reality. 482 more words