I keep trying to accept the fact that this pond is acid, even though it was beautiful before. It’s a chameleon pool, its waters are bright and calm, the birds singing coming from these amazing sharp green trees, lulls me into peace. But I have to just breathe, I have to focus, and not be fooled by what I see, because I know now that what I see isn’t what is. It’s not beauty, it’s pain, it’s not peaceful, it’s havoc. So let me just breathe, let me be pulled out. And once I’m out I’ll see it again. I’ll see the beauty and the pain. And it will no longer be a chameleon.
I guess this is a series now lol, so part 1 and 2 are called “The End” and “Continued” if you want to follow this short story series. There will most likely be a part 4.
Opinions are most definitely welcome 🙏🏻
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