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Por wolfinink

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basically short stories ranging from 1 sentence to like 500 words, feel free to read if you're bored and look... Más

the really, really, short ones
on love.
on immortality and teenagers
on thinking
on humans.
on aliens(?)
on writers
on perfection.
on owl(s)
on writing
on fixing (healing)
on assurances
on bad eyesight.
on lies
on ancient entities
on breaking
on rage
on monstrosities
hp house aesthetics!
another short one :D
on running under the stars
on dreaming
on those days
on forests
on incoherent words at 1am
on words
on fiction
on apocalypses
on losing
on growing
on the sun and moon
on stubborn love
on writing
short drabble
on the end
on stupid things
fun with quotes
on drunk kisses
on coping mechanisms
on procrastination!!
on don't ever talk to me about this
on touch starvation
on breakdowns
on missing someone
on more breakdowns
on overwhelming
on dreams
on fate
on stargazing
on types of loving
on hurting
on satosugu
on happiness
on crumbling
on hope
on pride
on computers
on leap days
on a stream of consciousness
on spring hols
on sitting by the ocean
daily schedule
a good person
hatred
life

on if you know me irl you don't

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Por wolfinink

What is meaningful to you, asked thoughtlessly during a mental health lesson, and all I could think was oh, isn't that a dangerous question.

I want a life of my own making. I want to build up a world for me with my own two hands, one that's not perfect but right. I want to taste those addictive highs of freedom, want to stand in the middle of an unfamiliar place and hear my heartbeat in my ears knowing I could go wherever I want to go.

I want to be free.

I want a small apartment filled with soft colours and objects, with things I bought with my own money that make me smile whenever I see them. I want to fill my home with reminders of what makes life worth living, with photos capturing cherished memories and hand-sewn plushies and lots and lots of hoodies.

I want to spend an entire afternoon out with my laptop, typing away like I am now. I want to sit in a cafe and spend hours drinking the same cup of tea, or idly linger in the corner of a library with a weathered book, engrossed in the riveting plot.

I want to go to a concert, want to experience the feeling of my heart pumping to the beat, want to know that tingle that fills you as you sing along with thousands of people and just generally enjoy the loose atmosphere. I want to kiss someone, want to fall in love (and fall out of love, if need be).

I want to help more people, want to overcome that sense of you're just doing it to look nice in front of who you're with and help someone without the clinging shadows tainting the happiness that comes with it. I want to donate my own money. I want to be in control of who I associate with and offer help to.

I want to make my own choices. I want to look at the world and think, this isn't so bad.

But that doesn't sound pretty and I can't exactly divulge that to twenty sets of staring eyes, so I just hesitate for a minute, fishing for the right words, and settle on "I want to live my own life."

The attention is directed away from me again, and somehow it feels simultaneously like a sigh of relief and a twinge of disappointment. 

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