Fading // For The Space Between annual photo contest

Guess who has been sick the whole week and submitting the thing too close to the deadline?

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This is supposed to be a happy place. Born out of dreams and memories, stolen from the time when its creator was more innocent, more careless, more... Supposed to be. Right?
She wasn't sure anymore. Still, she came here every waking to see them.

As much as her friends could be unreliable assholes, they never skipped the game night. Now that every night turned into the game night, she should be happy... right? But happiness was such an elusive thing.
Lately she couldn't even feel grief in her soul. It felt like too much effort.
Everything did. Ever since she stopped hearing them laughing.


"Get up, loser."

The speaker sounded like they were handling a chore. She didn't find it in herself to turn her head.

"Someone wants to chit-chat with you. And mind, I already warned them against carrying extra luggage."

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Picture taken at The Space Between, an eldritch-weird roleplay sim.
https://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Liminal/33/33/3333

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