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On the third day of the third month, she became the rain. (Fables have been written about such things, but she actually lived it.) In the dark hours of the ... read more -
Nell sighed at him, and he reciprocated with an angry growl. She said, "the point is that I'm alive." He bristled, "No thanks to you! You ran off and just ... read more -
Staring at faces trying to uncover their meaning. Reading minds is like playing God. Its something impossible and so alluring. I'm sitting on a chair that is a part of ... read more -
I've been dreaming, weird dreams, all kind of dreams. This one was about Alana again. I have dreams about becoming her friend again, someone else would take this as a ... read more -
I'm a daydreamer. One of the first dreams I ever remember having, was being on the grass, running free. I think I was 4. I want to be free that ... read more -
It's a known fact that the only thing humans cherish more than hoarding material wealth is complaining about a lack of said material items. This attribute has been explored in ... read more -
[PARÁGRAFO]Encontrava-se em queda livre, preso apenas por um fino elástico em suspensão de uma ponte. Uma sensação curiosa despertava no seu interior, como se todas as suas células estivessem em ... read more -
I know now that I've been walking around broken for months now. I guess a little more than a year. Not a soul has realized, or maybe everyone has. Or ... read more -
Black, yellow, black, yellow, Stopping at the stations, sipping at the cups, Weighed down by burdens, looking to go home, Only to join the race again tomorrow. read more -
"This has to be a dream," I murmured. "How long has it been since the government change?" I asked. "A week and a half, You were sleeping half that time, ... read more
