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Lost imagination by Marla

I want to paint the lost imagination of a girl’s empty mind.

Her imagination is stranded, lost in the Stratosphere.

As she tries to dream, all she sees is darkness, the kind of darkness that feels empty, lonely and desolate.

What felt like a rare blue moon, she suddenly felt a chemical reaction develop in her now spinning head.

Silence.

She suddenly felt the sensation of feeling happy and not having a weight on her head and not being enclosed and capsulated inside.  She felt ALIVE!

 

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