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All is silent when I wake. Time seems to have both strayed and halted; I feel I am in a dreamless state in which the impulse to escape is obliterated..
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My job consists of catering at a microscopic restaurant, Wonderland, plastered between two enormous international stores. The layout and decorations ..
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As humidity and steam from the shower-made sauna stifles the bathroom, opens my pores, I perch on the edge of the bathtub. This is the fourth time I ..
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Morning deems the occurrences of late the night before dream-like. Sleep has blurred the words he and I had exchanged, the pressing darkness that had ..
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Sunlight illuminates my entire room, I notice when I wake. Had I accepted Ang’s offer to come over, by now I would already be there. More pressi..
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Mother and Father have long since returned from shopping when I arrive home. Supper has been made; scents of spices and herbs consume the house, I no..
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Vibrations rattle my nightstand. Lights blinds my eyes as they pop open in surprise. With a small groan, my hand fumbles for my phone before grasping ..
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The school
days proceed with relative boredom. Friday morning Ang seeks me out, demanding
that I find her before I get on the bus. At lunch, Pe..
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Today is going to be the longest day, I
think the moment I check my alarm clock. The green numbers read thus: 7:32. Only nine and a half hours t..
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Sanguinarian love.
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