In this long run, I constantly lose a part of myself; I Forget who I used to be. Forget how I should be. What I want is still a question! ▪CAPTION▪ ▪▪▪ The more I dig, The more bottomless I become. Once I knitted predicaments, Bewailing the umpteen slips; The livin' corpses kill nights,

▪▪▪ The more I dig, The more bottomless I become. Once I knitted predicaments, Bewailing the umpteen slips; The livin' corpses kill nights,

In this long run,
I constantly lose a part of myself; I
Forget who I used to be.
Forget how I should be.
What I want is still a question!

▪CAPTION▪ ▪▪▪
The more I dig,
The more bottomless I become.
Once I knitted predicaments,
Bewailing the umpteen slips;
The livin' corpses kill nights,

Chavi Saxena

...In caption This is a new short story challenge where I promise to read and give feedback each quote collabed within 2 hours of this challenge. #getfeed

This is a new short story challenge where I promise to read and give feedback each quote collabed within 2 hours of this challenge. getfeed

...In caption This is a new short story challenge where I promise to read and give feedback each quote collabed within 2 hours of this challenge. #getfeed

The Dream Doodler

~From having a cloud ruling over you (this dp, i drew), to ruling over clouds (present one), one can rule a novel.

~From having a cloud ruling over you (this dp, i drew), to ruling over clouds (present one), one can rule a novel.

Shambhavi Sharma

The Story of A Really Long Night (For 18+ Readers) You are in your hostel. It's a co-ed hostel. They all have gathered at your place. Three of your female friends, two of your male friends. O

You are in your hostel. It's a co-ed hostel. They all have gathered at your place. Three of your female friends, two of your male friends. O

The Story of
A Really Long Night
(For 18+ Readers) You are in your hostel. It's a co-ed hostel. They all have gathered at your place. Three of your female friends, two of your male friends. O

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