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... an the length of the rock bridge.
The moment he stepped into the fog, it felt like his mind was being clouded by fog, pun intended.
Then something crashed down on his mind, not like a sledgehammer, but subtle, and insidious, like a soft invasive force.
’Why am I doing this?’ he found himself questioning.
’They said I was a good for nothing, a trash, so why am I even doing this?’
’Who knows? maybe they were right about me after all. That I wouldn’t amount t ...
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