Status Updates From Virgumine

“An indescribable oppression, which seemed to generate in some unfamiliar part of her consciousness, filled her whole being with a vague anguish. It was like a shadow, like a mist passing across her soul’s summer day. It was strange and unfamiliar; it was a mood.” OKAY BARS

hehe i remember liking kate chopin’s short stories in hs so im finally taking the liberty to read this bigger tale