or when you notice a pattern.
as i smiled all through the day, a thought kept floating past my mind. it recurred, and every time it did, i wondered at it.
this had been the only day i could smile genuinely and consistently all week. the only difference of this day was that i was apart from other hormonal teens, other human beings for the most part.
i was anxious 'round them, but in the confines of my room, i felt safe.
safe.
i thought people were supposed to be social animals not antisocial.
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hello!
if you haven't,
go ahead and vote for this chapter!
it helps the scottish national species,
the unicorn,
have its habitat rebuilt!!!
also, i wanted to let you all know
that i'm super thankful for all of
you guys and for the success
this journal has attained
because of you all.
last thing,
i have a short story called
'hearing anna'
that i would love for
you guys to check out.
dftba,
~wren~
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Smart Girl
Non-Fictionthoughts from the smart girl. //the journal of wren// //highest rank #2 in non fiction// //all names of real people interacted with here are altered from their original versions for privacy's sake//
