The sun hasn’t risen again today. I can’t remember the last time it did. I’m not sure whether I should mention it to anyone, though. Nobody seems to be talking about it. I don’t think they’ve realised. They are busy staying distracted, it would appear.
I’d like for the sun to rise again. Not because I miss it much. I just don’t like what comes with the darkness. And the plants are dead, which makes me sad.
I don’t crave the sun, I just wish the darkness was different.
Jack CJ Stark
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