AZURA
With the evolution of the world, nothing remains authentic. There are rarities of truths, yet an act of surprise when a con is uncovered. There are millions of the same things repeating over and over again. But the loop happens differently. And the divergent things are being pointed at and being discouraged. What seems to be, isn’t what is and vice versa. Understanding is losing its meaning, and temporary emotions are being held with pride. In between all this, some cling to the old ways, hoping for the world to return to its candidacy. For some lucky ones, they get what they ask for, and the rest wither away in hope.
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“I don’t know. We will just sit at the table, I guess. The warden said it’s time for lunch at this hour.” Mason croaked, shrugging. He was in a bundle of nerve
