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I hope that when I die something absolutely fantastic will happen.
All those things you read about but can't say what's true and what's fiction... I want to find what's true. I want to know just how much of humankind's speculation and thoughts on death turns out to be right. What if it's all right? What if everything you've ever heard about death ever suddenly just smacked you dead in the face? What would that feel like? I think it would feel good. Like a salty sea breeze. Or a more floral gust.
Maybe it's different for everyone. But I don't know. I don't know anything. I'm nothing. I'm negative eleven. Less than zero. And I really need a drink.
All those things you read about but can't say what's true and what's fiction... I want to find what's true. I want to know just how much of humankind's speculation and thoughts on death turns out to be right. What if it's all right? What if everything you've ever heard about death ever suddenly just smacked you dead in the face? What would that feel like? I think it would feel good. Like a salty sea breeze. Or a more floral gust.
Maybe it's different for everyone. But I don't know. I don't know anything. I'm nothing. I'm negative eleven. Less than zero. And I really need a drink.
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The Listening Tree
In the middle of a city park, There grows an old oak tree. Its thick trunk, Twisted and knotted, Like a sleeping elemental. I touch its rough bark, Feeling its life force, Transmuting light, Into organic energy, In a sacred communion. Sitting in its shade, I let my weary soul speak, Of the hopes and fears, Twisting like vines, Around my beating heart. I close my eyes and listen, To the rustling of the leaves, As an acorn falls on my lap. A blessing of strength... And a promise of new life.
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The Growing Trainer Pt. 9 (Comm)
As Lyra and Ethan drew closer to the sea flanking Cerulean City’s north end, a brisk afternoon breeze sprang up. The wind ruffled Lyra’s hair like a pair of hands even bigger than her own, carrying with it the alluring scent of salt. As she breathed deeply the fresh air, Lyra silently thanked Misty for the advice. The cape truly would be a perfect place to confess her feelings for Ethan, if only she could quiet her racing heart. Ethan straightened up, standing on Lyra’s shoulder and holding her auburn hair to steady himself as he pointed ahead. “Look, Nugget Bridge!” he said, acting every bit the tourist. Lyra laughed softly at her companion’s antics. “Calm down, it’s just a bridge. Do you think it can even hold me?” Despite her meteoric growth spurt, she hadn’t stopped to consider her weight since leaving her home in Viridian City all those days ago. She knew she had to have increased in weight as well as height, but the thought had never become more than an abstract concept for
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Breaking the wheel II
Chapter 2 When Almendra left her island the only clothing she carried with her was the one she was wearing at the moment she left. And those clothes suffered badly from the seawater treatment. Edward offered her some old shirts and pants. And they worked for some days; however Almendra felt weird using male's clothes. And of course the situation with her underwear was critic. "Edward...I don't want to sound ungrateful but I wonder if some of your neighbors could make me some clothes...I need some that fit me better" "You're right. We better go to the clothing store, they must have some stuff you could like" Almendra smiled, she had never been in a store before. And so, both Almendra and Edward left. There was a small department store less than a mile away from Edward's home, so there was no need of a vehicle. It was strange for Edward. He has had some girlfriends before, but with Almendra it was different. He just couldn't describe with words how it felt. In the way to the store
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