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A Story by Helen
Up above the mountain, where the clouds lay, the air is still as the starry night skies lit like diamonds in the sky. We see an old man in a cave, sit..
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A Story by Helen
We see a boat in the distance; a fisherman throws his net in the water, hoping to capture something to feed his starving children. As he waits, he sig..
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I wait in silence behind a closed door. I dare you to open this door. I live, but I'm not human or animal. I breathe, but only with oxygen. I can't se..
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I sit in a place of darkness. A place where there is no going forward or backwards. A place where there is silence. I yell out but my voice echoes bac..
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A Story by Helen
I walk through a open field, that smelled of fresh grass, and there he stood grazing. He stood there full of strength. He was wild and powerful. He sa..
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Long live life; for the summer days that brought me happiness into my life. Long live life, for the birds that sing so happily around my house. Long l..
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On a ship a foreign woman stands on a deck, watching the bright full moon, as it is piercing down her face. Her memories, the tales of her country rus..
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Angels are among us, watching us, hoping to let them into our lives. Call on them and they will be there. They are waiting; let them come into your li..
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