There's no main storyline.
This is a world, where I live free.
Looking at all of lines connected. Some thicker and some are thinner.
Yet, everything has something in common.
It is in the past. It became a story.
Lines which are thick, are just told stories.
Lines which are thinner, are just untold stories.
Told stories might be good or bad, the same goes to those untold ones.
Enough speaking, it's time to see those untold stories.
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Author note: This all just how I sometimes view the world, it may or may not be true.