r/dina

about me

The gorge between generations, when I came to this world. I expected no less than a childhood of memories and the blossoming youth with aspirations.

Now, I traverse my journey with an education on my back and an unquenched thirst for knowledge. I weave stories of fabrication and fantasy, an escape whereby I'm not the only one that can access a large door.

While I rest upon my weary soul, I select a tale written by another wanderer in hopes of escaping as well, and listen to the aria that soothes my melancholy.

Witness, did I, the scenes of morality and mortality behind a curtain that hypnotises me well that I can't pry my eyes off from the sight of the good and evil in humanity.