The Double Life Of The One Window Left Unbroken

Yay - first inanimate object chapter! Chapters from the windows point of view (there will be more) are just to help you understand a bit more about the world at the time of this story...

There is no sun today on the outside. Only rain. It beats against my panes like a thousand tiny feet beating their anger into the ground. Only, the ground is me, and I cannot help but feel that it is an undeserved punishment.

Yesterday was worse. Yesterday was hail.

 

Inside the lights are out. They always are. No one’s been home for the past twelve years, and I can’t help wondering what the point is in being the only window left unbroken, in a town of messed up people and shattered glass, when there ain’t no one to appreciate you.

 

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[Eira Anchor]

:S

awesome though