Everything is great,
I am wrapped under three blankets with a mug of tea and it’s something o’clock
Please don't ask me any more questions though
because everything is great until absolutely nothing is
and usually the difference between those two, are about five minutes of thinking harder than usual
for my sake, I will evade the question turning on my do not disturb and off my wifi
Everything is great - I think
but I'm going to play dead for a while - just incase it's not
About the Creator
AJ
Because locking myself in a dimly lit house on the seaside and feverishly pouring my soul out on a typewriter is not available to me right now
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Smartystan
Flags flew freely in the summer breeze. They consisted of a gray and white human brain against a black background. Scales of gold sat just overtop the image of the organ. The sun rose at just the zenith and shared its light and warmth with the attendees to one of the country-states’ greatest accomplishments: the graduation of two women who had been in a halfway house and found their passions for art design and communications. Mala and Sheltham looked on with sunglasses and cheered the graduates. With the knowledge they had months to go before being up on that stage, they looked at each other and grinned. After the ceremony, they walked into a pizza restaurant that fit their budgets.
By Skyler Saunders7 days ago in Chapters
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