Catherine Stevens
Joined June 2018
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Broken Glass
There was a room, and in that room were three things. One was a lightbulb that was off so no one could see what was going on, two was a chair that sat alone in the corner with no one there to watch, three was you, separated into shattered pieces of glass in a pile on the floor. This is where you are now, because your past has left you like this. Now you must move forward and put the pieces together again, but only you can truly figure out the way you piece together.
By Catherine Stevens6 years ago in Humans