Creative 

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It’s been a while but the creative juices were flowing. I’m a bit rusty but hoping to get back into my blog posts again! Hope you guys enjoy it!

Tears stream down her face like a raindrop gracefully slides down a window pane.
Slowly descending until there’s nothing left but emptiness.
Cold, harsh, emptiness.
It surrounds her, suffocates her.
She feels isolated.
Unappreciated.
Lost.
She can hear the steady beat of her heart as she rises and walks towards a doorway.
An entrance to an alternative world where she’s surrounded by loving people and beautiful sights.
No pain, no hurt, no war, no tears.
Now she’s filled with peace and serenity.
It engulfs her in it’s overwhelming glow.
She’s happy, she’s whole, she’s home.

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