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There was a furious echoing strike of thunder—followed by immense silence that conquered the rest of the place. I felt the coldness of the wind clouting my pulse, and I could smell a pungent scent of a smoldering eucalyptus. My heart skipped a beat, and as I stare into space I've kind of anticipated what's …

MONDAY

Did you even consider what Monday would feel before proclaiming how much you hate it? Did you ask yourself what Monday did to you for you to have the guts to detest it? Did you even consider to contemplate if Monday would like to be Monday? Or if Monday is really the Monday you see …

BLACK

I have a firm belief that black is never the absence of color and light but rather a fusion of it. A unification of all the broken and bent. A combination of all colors existing. It is an absorbency of light, and warmth. It is the end product of them all in harmony, with underlying …

DAISY

"I have survived last night. I made it til the morning. But I don't know if this is good news for me or not..." She said. Her dark hair is as messy as her mind. Her eyes are as cold as the ice in her coffee. They're freezing, and I want them to melt. I …