
it grew dark when she returned empty-handed gallivanting thru’ mind alleys in search of lost pleasures empty-handed from places which once resounded with gleeful sounds in search of lost pleasures it grew dark when she returned with echoes of the past labelled depression or Schizophrenia or…
Weekend Writing Prompt #162 – Gallivant

Oh, you went there. Good one, but what a twist.
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Yes. People do go there 😂 Thanks!
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🙂
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What an interesting place to take this!
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Thank you, Na’ama!
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🙂
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Well done!!
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Thank you, Aashi!
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You’re welcome!!
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