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Drowning ants
As a child
That was my first regret
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At best I am not a man
At worst, a monster
Excerpt from Days Long Gone, Part I.
I want to write the words I wish were written for me. For those dark moments I kept to myself and insisted on standing alone — even though I never really was.
Unlocking creativity through community. Dedicated to supporting and fostering the creative writing community. This is a place for compulsive creators, their work, and their stories. Prompts twice a month and stories published every day(ish). Brought to you by Likewise.
At best I am not a man
At worst, a monster
You are a beautiful human. One who can remember drowning ants and regret, that heart can't be a monster - not anymore :-)
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