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I wake up at 9am, the time on the dot that my first period French zoom class begins. The keyboard clicks a rhythm, accompanied by the whirring fan of my ...

I love this! I especially like the almost "stream of consciousness" writing style, it's really blunt and poetic in that way.

(credits to Nietzsche for the quote at the end, i put it in italics to show that it was quote but just wanted to add this in case : D) ...

As I walked, I saw a million different faces, Who I'd maybe like to befriend one day And they'd tell me stories about their lives I would mean something to ...

The ghosts of you and me walk around that abandoned car park The blinding light shines down on the hotel and flickers That’s what we are, ghosts The memory of ...

Scratched CD mixtapes are playing, staining the night with 2007, A crackling sound emanates from the speaker, eating the melody, Leaving behind a cold London’s night in some sketchy alleyway, ...

table of contents i. eyes lit ii. saturday night at the hotel iii. the shopping centre iv. the interlude v. little dark age

hey! this is my first ever napo. i participated in the last one but never made a forum, (too embarrassed) so i'm really excited to participate in this one! it'll ...