The Scale of Sanity

As I wrote in this story, I did not expect to publish it, it seemed too personal, but from this point of view it is no longer important to me anymore. I said in the chapter, I don't usually talk to everybody like this, but in the story I have freedom because I write as if no one but me will read it. What is weird is that an introvert person like me puts things like this, but I have not felt the connection to reality for a long time, so I don't have a problem with this. I'll see, though, when I get a wave of paranoia and want to hide from everything, as Melody says, I hope that I will not wipe every trace of my existence on the Internet, it would not be my first time, only now I no longer hide from anyone else but myself.
By the way, in the meantime I started to put the English versions of the stories on my Booksie profile  📝

Links to the story(chose whichever works for you)😁:

https://www.booksie.com/582178-the-scale-of-sanity-suzana-ristic-suza
booksie
https://www.wattpad.com/story/177623931-the-scale-of-sanity-suzana-risti%C4%87-suza
wattpad
https://issuu.com/suzanar./docs/the_scale_of_s
issuu

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