"I am not quite sure what is wrong with me, " she said, her voice a whisper in the dark.
"I just feel... empty. Hollow. Like I'm missing something, and that something is everything." Her eyes were shining now, lost in the emptiness she felt.
A shell of a person, cracked and beaten by the cruel and empty world that surrounded her.
She couldn't identify it, couldn't place it.
Because the very thing that is missing is her, her very being.
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The Lost Souls
General FictionSeven different souls join together to find their way through the maze- the maze where their life is at stake. Will they be able to survive? Bata pa lamang si Freya Austin Pendletton ay alam na niya ang gusto niyang maging balang araw- to become a...
