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Monday, 17 July 2023

Dark Déjà vu


A sheet of silken cloud spread across a quiet sky. It was a perfect day for contemplation.

Puck had escaped the angry crowd at Eve’s apartment - realizing that he was not winning any friends or favour on that day.

He had reflected also, how she had just endured an horrific episode, that even though he had reversed the circumstances, this happening - the almost car crash - would have worn at her nerves inwardly.

Infrequently most mortals know of this dark déjà vu - where, one becomes exhausted for seemingly no reason whatsoever, and feel stalked by a happenstance, one that truly might have been.

Eve was a stoic at the core - and as such, she often managed to find a clear perspective as to where she was. But she was also only human, or so he thought.

-Gabriel Brunsdon, Finding Self - Second Guesses- Azlander Series

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