Why Am I Awake? (pt I)A Story by Mad Mezi ... It all started in the dark.
Nothing but the dark. I was the one who had to
make the light. The thoughts came through in
flares. I couldn’t dissect all the colors. It was all too much, even
for me. A placeholder sentence. © 2015 Mad MeziAuthor's Note
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Added on October 8, 2015 Last Updated on October 8, 2015 Tags: unknown weird dark mad angst glo Author
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