Romans & histoires Your World As I See It

that I am alive and kicking, safe and sound, and not numb enough to be a robot a lot of people expected me to be. "And I don't want the world to see me, 'Cause I don't think that they'd understand," The world once saw a glimpse of me and it turned out to be disaster. "When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am," I am me. This is me. This is my reality. It is a war yet it is serene. I am a warrior who fights but I am not a shield everyone can use to be saved from the disaster.

by Hugh Jackman and i was singing along as i listened to the music " I close my eyes and I can see The world that's waiting up for me That I call my own Through the dark, through the door Through where no one's been before But it feels like home They can say, they can say it all sounds crazy... They can say, they can say I've lost my mind I don't care, I don't care, so call me crazy.."

There was no anger and no heartbreak, just the quiet relief of something finally settling into place. I opened the chat with Nola and typed two words: [Perfect match.] Then, I held down the power button and turned my phone off completely. I pulled out the SIM card I had been using for years and dropped it into the trash. The boarding announcement echoed through the terminal speakers. I stood, took hold of my suitcase, and walked toward the security checkpoint. Outside, the world was loud with celebration, and in here, there was only the stillness of leaving alone. However, that was alright. From now on, my world belonged to no one but me.

Thank you for every moment you spent in their world. I hope this story reminded you that you are seen. That you matter. That even when you feel invisible, there is a place where you belong. Thank you for your support, your patience, and your love for these characters. With all my heart, — Night Walker.

Christian look at her right side makin me to look too. My mouth hang open when I saw the girl next to his counter. The world moves on, another day another drama, drama But not for me, not for me, all I think about is karma And then the world moves on, but one thing's for sure Maybe I got mine, but you'll all get yours~ I feel like my world stop spinning for a while and stare at the girl who is now starring back at me. I never blink an I as a painful memories came across my mind...

I stood before it for a moment with my hands at my sides, looking at the dark, worn cover, the spine that had no title, the pages whose edges had a faint luminescence that might have been age or might have been something else entirely. Then I picked it up. The world ended. That is the only way I can describe it, not darkness, not pain, not a simple sensation, but the total and violent ending of the world I had been standing in one moment before and my simultaneous arrival in every other world that had ever been or could have been. Images. Thousands of them. Tens of thousands. Wars I had no name for, fought by people whose faces I’d never seen, on landscapes that didn’t match any geography I

"A lot of pain was felt that night. And I was not only sad- I was angry to the point I didn't view the world the same anymore. I went from having a vision of grey to seeing distinct colours that were treated based off of that." He looked away briefly seeming to contemplate his next set of words, "I know there's nothing I can say to assure you that this world will just accept you- or us based off who we are and not what we look like. I get why you feel the way you feel." “Lu-"

"Later on, you went to your parents' place. Everyone congratulated you and Kerry on having a baby. Why would you bring a person who has no wealth or connection like her to such an event? You're trying to help her, right?" "No. That's not it!" Bruce shook his head in denial, his mind racing. Quickly, he said loudly, "I know losing your eyesight for so many years has distorted your mind. The moment you regained your sight, you began to hallucinate, so you thought that all those were true. "I swear on my life that I've never cheated on you. If I am lying, I'll die a terrible death." I looked at the pale-faced Kerry, who was behind him, and said, "Will you dare to swear on your future generation

It started small, like a spark, then grew, filling every nerve, every fibre of her being. “Go! Go now, Clara!” her grandmother urged, her eyes glistening with tears and pride. Before Clara could question it, the warmth exploded outward. Time itself seemed to shiver. The firelight warped and stretched, the screams became distant echoes, and the ground beneath her feet disappeared. One moment, she was on scorched earth. The next, she was falling. The world around her blurred, colours and shapes twisting in impossible ways. She felt weightless, suspended between moments, suspended between worlds. Then, as suddenly, as it began, it ended.

Another girl, another chat, another version of him I had never been meant to see. My chest ached. My fingers trembled. And I understood: the world hadn’t betrayed me. He had. And pretending not to see it was no longer possible. I slid my phone back into my pocket, took a deep breath, and whispered to the empty air: “I see you now. Every part I pretended not to see.” and my chest tightened without warning.”