I suppose we are all like broken mirrors. We start off perfect but then something small hits us and creates a tiny crack. And over time just like in the mirror, that tiny crack will spread. With each passing month, each coming year, that crack will grow, and grow, until it covers all that we are, and all that we'll ever be, and we shatter, just like the mirror.
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Random Excerpts From The Mind
RandomThis is just a book of thoughtful words, little ideas that I cannot make into stories, quotes from other people, beautiful sentences, or short stories that I have found or have randomly spit out of my mind's imagination. Enjoy!!! (All covers by me.)
