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Loosing control.

Autor: Toria_writes
last update Data de publicação: 2026-06-13 06:15:42

Gianna.

Morning in the community never really felt like morning.

It felt like the forest was stretching awake in layers, slow and watchful, like even the trees were deciding whether they trusted the day yet. The air outside my cabin was cool, sharp in my lungs in a way that made me more aware of every breath I took.

I sat on the edge of my bed for a moment longer than necessary.

That same pressure was there again.

Behind my eyes.

Not painful enough to scream for attention… but persistent enough
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