What do you think the most horrifying feeling is? 
Is it dying? 
Is it not being able to do anything and watch as your life gets ruined?
Is it the undeniable fate that you carry? or maybe the fact that you are a human. Filled with ironic emotions.
Are you contended with the way you see the world? 
Perhaps it is time that you learned that the world is so much more than just your own perception.

Imagination can come to life, desires and curiosity all comes forth. 
A pen, A note, my thoughts
And stories as they go on.

Dark Fables: Whispers of the Abyss

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As the first light of the day hit her room, warm yellow rays wafted through her window, dust modes floating, suspended, in the air. A peaceful morning breeze and translucent rays shined upon her eyes, breaking her quiet slumber. Adjusting to the brightness, Lucia sat up, stretching her arms as she yawned. 


“A new day it is...” getting out of bed she said tiredly. 


The distinct scent of rain in the air refreshed Lucia’s mind. 


‘So, it did rain during the night’ she smiled softly. 


She folded the covers and puffed the pillows. Soon after, there was a knock on her door and another maid instructed her to come along with her. 


Lucia went into the maids changing room to get changed into her new gardening dress. It was a bit uncomfortable but she had to manage nevertheless. All maids were called into the lobby from where they went to their assigned tasks. 


Flower That Could Not Bloom (part 4)