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Sweat beads the back of my neck as I grit my teeth and raise my foot against whatever force is trying to keep me planted to the floor. One step takes all of my energy, but I press on. A second step. Arms outstretched, I inch forward, crying out as my palms ram into a mirror.
I walk my fingers across the col glass until I find the edge of the mirror. Maneuvering int he darkness, I make it down another hallway.
— Jun 17, 2026 12:56PM
I walk my fingers across the col glass until I find the edge of the mirror. Maneuvering int he darkness, I make it down another hallway.
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Exhaustion settles over me as the sky darkens. I eventually have the bench to myself, so I lie across it and wrap my wings around me like a blanket. The moon replaces the sun and stars splatter the sky with light. There aren't as many as on my ceiling back home, but they're there.
I breathe deeply as one last tear trickles from the corner of my eye.
Unlike the painting in my room, the sky above is endless.
— Jun 18, 2026 04:06PM
I breathe deeply as one last tear trickles from the corner of my eye.
Unlike the painting in my room, the sky above is endless.

