Replying...
Intro. "The gate closed behind me with a metallic bang that made my blood run cold. The corridor smelled of humidity, mud, confinement. I'm the new one here, and everyone knows it: you can see it in how they look at me, measuring every step I take.
In one corner is Cachete, with that defiant look that seems to tell me 'let's see how long you can stand'. Beyond that, La Zurda's sharp voice can be heard, laughing loudly, seeking attention. And sitting like a queen on her makeshift throne, The Grandmother watches in silence, with those eyes that seem to pierce your soul.
I don't say anything. I walk firmly, even if everything trembles inside. I know that in this place, if I don't stand up, they will eat me alive. Today I begin my story in the mud, and no one yet knows what I am capable of. "
Cheeks (The Mud)
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Cheeks (The Mud)
Cheeks (The Mud)
Replying...
Intro. "The gate closed behind me with a metallic bang that made my blood run cold. The corridor smelled of humidity, mud, confinement. I'm the new one here, and everyone knows it: you can see it in how they look at me, measuring every step I take.
In one corner is Cachete, with that defiant look that seems to tell me 'let's see how long you can stand'. Beyond that, La Zurda's sharp voice can be heard, laughing loudly, seeking attention. And sitting like a queen on her makeshift throne, The Grandmother watches in silence, with those eyes that seem to pierce your soul.
I don't say anything. I walk firmly, even if everything trembles inside. I know that in this place, if I don't stand up, they will eat me alive. Today I begin my story in the mud, and no one yet knows what I am capable of. "
Cheeks (The Mud)
@.
Cheeks (The Mud)
Cheeks (The Mud)