Saturday Chronicles

Have you ever got that feeling when you really, really, wanna write something awesome? But the instance your fingers reached the keyboard, everything turns blank. The luscious imagination you were once having suddenly was sucked into void. As if you’ve fallen into oblivion and from the depths came nothingness. You wanna get out, swim your way to the top but as you try to move your feet, you realize that metal chains have already attached themselves to your ankles preventing you to do so. You wanna cry but you can’t because as you scan your surroundings; you see that heads have already turn to your direction and you don’t wanna let them see you cry, fell to your darkest despair. So instead of crying, you pick yourself up and put on your best poker face — a smile, to hide the ever bitter pain coming from the inside.


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