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PrologueA Chapter by xevoswe are all like stardustinfinite andbright andscattered;untilthe end snuffs out our light~Time is a concept humanshave created. They created the limit.. |
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Midnight HourA Chapter by xevosHe doesn’t know why, but his lips are heavy with dread. His insides are in a similar state as his gaze falls upon the house with the colour of h.. |
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Nothing More than StarsA Book by xevosThe day the world ends has come. |
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BreathingA Poem by xevosIt was easy. Too easy. Something is bound to get wrong and yet, it still comes. As natural as breathing. |
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EyesA Story by xevosHow is it that the eyes are the 'windows to the soul' if one cannot decipher them? |
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LustreA Story by xevosIlluminating the world became too difficult, hence the lack of lustre of the celestial beings. |
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DreamA Story by xevosThere was a certain dimness to it, despite the bright spring-like atmosphere. As if it were trying to get away, but not. |
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FeigningA Story by xevosThe observations can be quite accurate, yet the assumptions made are wrong. |
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