Do you know what the most terrifying lie is ?
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I felt icky.
My sweater stuck to me.
I felt something glue like underneath it, on my arm. Maybe I did too much of my thing... Nah, this was usual right?
I'd been feeling this for as long as I could remember. It was completely normal.
We drove round a hair pin bend and plunged out of the clouds. There was just fog now. Low lying clouds winding through the thick canopy.
I caught only the barest glimpse of it out of my window- A valley. The shape of a banyan came into blurry focus at the bottom. I was sure now.
I had found it!
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so...I was reading something and in typical fashion, I lost track of time. But it doesn't really matter because reads.
Anyway, read and enjoy and comment and vote and things.
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Ernestfordshire
Short Story[COMPLETED] Highest rank - #24 in loneliness (Aug 2018) Excerpt- I hurriedly shut the book, pen still inside. In an overwhelming world, this book was my solace. In it I penned by thoughts. The ink that dried on these pages was just as precious to m...
