This one is based on an old elegy, and because of that, the style of the story is very different from that which I normally use. I hope you enjoy it anyway. (Any guesses on what it is based?)
This is ramblings about me, who I am and a few strange situations in my life as seen and experienced from my point of view. Believe what you will, not what you don’t, if you have questions lemme know. Anonymity emboldens me so I’ll be more candid and unrestrained in my honesty.
In a regime where nothing is seen and nothing is forgotten, the leader’s sister exercises power from within the palace. Composed in public, exacting in private, she moves through a system where control is absolute and every silence carries meaning.