Abditory: a place into which you can disappear; a hiding place.
This word is how I feel about my room. Or really anywhere where I can be surrounded by books and listen to music without a care in the world. With books and music around me I can become lost in my thoughts. If any place is my definite abditory, it's my own mind. I doubt that makes any sense, but it somehow does to me. I suppose that's just my take though. In fact, just writing also kind of allows me to hide and fade away. If I write words from my imagination, then I don't feel like I'm revealing everything about myself. It's all just things I made up. It isn't tangible. In fact my stories are a way to hide. I might find certain parts of my story reminiscent of my real life, but those parts are hidden in a web of fiction. It's a way to reveal myself and hide all at once. I'm no longer making any real sense, so I should probably just set this aside... anyway.
A/N: Thanks for reading these! I know that I'm basically just rambling... Anyway, I want to apologize for my absence this summer. My little sister was going through some medical stuff so I've been quite stressed. I also had my birthday so was a bit busy with that. Anyway, hope everyone had a good summer! As I'm back in school now, I will try to at least post something once a week. Anyway, bye for now lovelies!1064Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUWtYmxcFGr
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