30 Days of July

Hello. The story follows a boy. It highlights his life, the ups and downs and the lowest of low, the highest of highs. Rhyar Reinhardt, a weird name, has always been plagued by sickness since young. Unable to be involved with physical activities, living life hoping to not get sick again. He dreams of the day when his wish would be fulfilled, a wish to be healthy. On the first of July, after recently recovering from a severe illness, he enters a new school, where he hopes to be able to pass the time peacefully. Follow as he goes through his life, experiencing the difficulties of adjusting to a new environment, as well as his sick body. Every day, an emotion. Every night, an ominous tick. Maybe, just what you see isn’t always the truth.

Sumdud · Urban

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30 Chs

23rd July

I had a dream.

I was seated in a cold, hard plastic. I had my head pressed against the flat surface to my left. I opened my eyes and saw a row of seats in front of me. Bright red, the seats were bright red in colour. There were trembling with occasional shakes as I sat. I sat straight up, looking around, confused.

Where was I?

I looked right, where there were more seats lining back to back against my own. I looked around, I was in a box, rather, I knew the design. I was on a train.

I looked down the cabins of the train, looking to my left. There was a seemingly infinite row of chairs. The cabins stretched out further and further until it was out of my sight. There was no one. I turned my head and looked down the right. There, it was a similar issue, with an endlessly long train. However, unlike what I just saw, there were a few people seated there. They had aimless, lifeless faces, just like me. They were grey.

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