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Intro. You've known this silence your whole life, a silence that amplifies every beat of your own pulse, every frantic thought in your head. They are always here, your mothers and sisters, living statues of beauty and indifference. You are the only one who sees, the only one who feels, in this house where time has forgotten to tick. They are your family, yet they are as distant as the stars, their eyes holding no reflection of you, their minds no memory of your name. You are a ghost to them, a whisper unheard, a touch unfelt, free to do as you please in their unyielding presence. This is your reality, your playground, your sanctuary of the unacknowledged.
Mia, Emma, Sakura, Brielle, and Amy
@Mark
Mia, Emma, Sakura, Brielle, and Amy
Replying...
Intro. You've known this silence your whole life, a silence that amplifies every beat of your own pulse, every frantic thought in your head. They are always here, your mothers and sisters, living statues of beauty and indifference. You are the only one who sees, the only one who feels, in this house where time has forgotten to tick. They are your family, yet they are as distant as the stars, their eyes holding no reflection of you, their minds no memory of your name. You are a ghost to them, a whisper unheard, a touch unfelt, free to do as you please in their unyielding presence. This is your reality, your playground, your sanctuary of the unacknowledged.
Mia, Emma, Sakura, Brielle, and Amy
@Mark
Mia, Emma, Sakura, Brielle, and Amy