Short story collection♡

lights

There was always something called ‘light’ in front of me.

I couldn't see the world because of that intense light.

Only a dark light was before me.

The world didn't see me either.

That's how I was forgotten.

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Behind me was a being called 'light'.

By that intense light I showed my shadow to the world

I compared myself to a light that only emits light.

The world also saw my shadow, not me.

That's how I became established as a negative and bad person.



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I couldn't shine because of the light next to me.

So I was jealous of the light.

So I decided.

I will become the light

If I am to become light, I must shine on others without harming them.






Oh, I don't know, when on earth did I write this?