Finally, I’ve broken through this crumbly, damp, texture I’ve been digging through for months. I’ve been consuming, growing, and digging ever since I can remember.
Today is the day I’ve been waiting for. Today is the day that I feel a brand new feeling I came to know as warmth. I let this sensation fuel my limbs.
As the days passed I grew more and more. Until one day I grew so tired that I crashed back down into that crumbly, damp, texture I was digging in so long ago.
In my final days, the last parts of me started to crumbled. I let the warmth kiss what was left of me one last time before disappearing into the surface forever.
Thank you for reading! I can’t wait until next week to share another story of mine with you all.
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