That Which Let's Us See Through

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Summary

⚠️ WARNING ⚠️ : PLEASE if you've got work finish it and come or you're here for a quickie break then don't start it as once you read it ,you'll only stop once you've completed the story. You won't even realise when you're done with the book. CHARACTERS: As for them, they're the essentials so they're written in great detail in the book , as an author I can assure you that you won't be able to guess the characters and that not many characters are there and it's quite an easy read. Will see you in the comments. Bye for now.

Genre
Drama
Author
Displayed
Status
Complete
Chapters
1
Rating
n/a
Age Rating
13+

Gray glam drying Gray alms


Before we proceed into the story,Id like to tell y'all that the scene in the cover belongs to a drama called "Our Beloved Summer" and is not owned by me other than for its screenshot.With that done ,let's gLideeeeee into it.

Hello,

Today its gonna be all about the main element of our house that keeps our home bright and warm or moody depending on the weather brewed outside.

In our home, there's no other sort of greenery other than the one seen through this window, if ever I'm in the mood for nature ,this is the only source that allows me to enjoy the calling.( The window - now recall the title name ...u get the reference ryt!!!!)

As of now though,since it's the monsoon times ,the 4x4 squared grill with some leaf-flower and stem pattern on them are working overtime with desperate clothes hung on to it for drying and mooding the hall into a further gloom .

Among those clothes ,comes my sweaty scarf that is kept to remain fresh for reuse but only to be forgotten and borrow sweatier ones from friends the next day.

By scarf I mean ,its a part of my school uniform which is of gray shirt with the plain text : SMLA (ALMS pursuant by many)written on a rectangle patch of clothe stitched to the shirt like a badge and the sleeves reaching till the elbow. And as for the pants it's a black coloured trouser with buckles on it and the scarf is striped black and white in colour . Pretty pale I tell ya. Bland and skeletal are the words I'd use to describe them for real. And short and tight would be the others .

Well lads and ladies , that have stumbled upon this description of a component of my life ,a skill-test or a sample piece gauging my skills as an Authoress ...I know ,I know, there's no word such , like how there ain't no word called mooding , well hope that was an emotional read and that u'll have loved it .If u'll did ,u folks can leave ur opinion on what you've thought through about the experience that felt so much like a scam n utilise the lost time by rather introspecting this piece of ...gold .

Also ,the theme torture was used bcuz it kinda seems like one as u just read but wasnt really what you thought it to be so yeah in that context n also inkitt ppl werent letting me post without some details so .

You can thank me for taking your time and I'll thank you for your opinions ...

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