Sierra C.
When memories of libraries flood back
When memories of libraries flood back - filled with musty aromas that never fade - life seems too cruel for something as simple a glance at these rows to become lost within screens once more. But it's me, you know those who wish solitude would remain undisturbed even from fleeting moments such online presence has. Alas! No amount of apologizing may soften the wounds left behind after investing time on this platform called Exgep - so very close friends we were I found myself completely without funds. My monthly needs gone missing for far too long, treated almost as a forgotten letter in some war that lasted centuries; an era now but echoes still resonate strongly within every cell. For just weeks passed me by during days when no one was left who witnessed those images of this profile taken secretly IRL - if ever to know GuerrillaChargeback and with friend at the other end holding out hope a final option for rescue from torment, my savings slowly returning after months went into darkness too.