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Summer holds many secrets. It is the time when the border between reality and fantasy thins, aside from winter. We see an encounter with the unknown, ..
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A strange meeting. A strange acquaintance. Meet the living being from another dimension, trapped in our world.
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A world controlled by machines,
Devoid of emotions,
Young man, Valentine,
Take the hammer,
Build your way out,
Of this prison of freedom and sati..
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A really short story that I was inspired from the song Starmachine 2000 by Wintergatan.
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The feeling of insomnia, of running away from a stuffy cage, knowing that we will never escape a predator that lurks in the dark.
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It was something that I just made for fun, some random thoughts. Someone suggested that I should finish it, and thus here it is.
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A man wanders in a post-apocalyptic world. Nearly all of his kind are gone, as if disappearing in mid-air. His encounters are written in this journal.
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Our main character starts writing in his journal.
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Day 2
I didn’t return to shelter of the buildings. Instead, I spent my night under the stars, sleeping in a park, just like what homeless peo..
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Day 3
Once again, I found myself
wandering throughout the city. Perhaps I mentioned this before, but this was
the city that I had grown up to and..
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