Bright boy

Once upon a time there was a huge city—but really huge. It thought it was the biggest city anywhere, so it called itself World. On the outskirts of this city,…

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Autumn

A rose’s beauty does not last,but its subtle magic will endure.Once its fair flowering has passed,a rose’s beauty does not last.Its colors may be fading fast,the mind can keep their…

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Soul shift

Suddenly, I wake up. A soft rustling above me, the faint scent of blossoms and earth and moss, and a kind of warmth that I haven’t been able to feel…

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