As I climbed that brick wall that was the front parameter of my home, I looked up and found a big, bright, round moon. It was hauntingly beautiful, so unforgettable that I was sure I had seen it before, somewhere on the cover of a book.
I looked out towards that main road and squinted, hoping to see further than what limited vision my eyes allowed, before realizing how tired my eyes were. It was, after all 4 in the morning.
If you've figured out what my title suggests, then congratulations! For realizing the truth - that I am becoming what I once thought I'd never become.
Goodnight, world.
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It began with quiet.
Not the gentle kind, not the hush of safety, or the silence of peace. No.
This was the kind of quiet that seeps beneath the skin. The ...
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