glasses-and-shards (Philippines) published:
PROMPT: The World Anew
That evening, instead of closing my eyes, I decided to keep them open. I stepped out into the balcony, the biting cold of the blue handrail beneath my steady hands and the bitter sting of the austere tiles beneath my bare feet struggling to keep me grounded. It was the first time I'd ever felt this cold, and it was the first time I didn't care.
The night sky - pitch-black and decked with the sparkle of stars I didn't...
about 3 years ago