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Sir Lawrence's Last Voyage
In his experience he had realized that ambition, was the ultimate purpose of many lives but, Sir Lawrence, it took him a long time to recognize the errors in his own. At that time he began to think that all of us, in this glorious human journey, must make changes that would lead us to find a beacon to guide the way. He asked himself big questions like Who am I? It is true that I have a body, but I have always heard, since my student days, that energy is not destroyed, it is transformed. How will I transform myself? -
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No Family. No Friends. But A.L.O.N.E.
It has been three years since my lungs ceased to perform their function of making me breathe oxygen; now I inhale the scent of grief and sorrow. It has been three years since I had stopped eating, but now, I feed on humans’ negative emotions, hoping I could take it away from them so that they will only feel bliss, not sorrow. -
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Another Life
Later that night, William had that dream again but this time it was more vivid, he observed for the first time, a girl with him in the tractor as he toggled the headlight switch, William wasn't sure what exactly was going on but this dream girl had some similarities to Rachel's brown eyes, although he thought this could be a sentimental bias on his part, he knew he had to set up another date with Rachel. -
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The Face Collector
He was trapped by an evil spirit, caging his spirit in the underworld, leaving his body open for other entities. That night I should have joined him to meditate, but I had a stomach ache causing me to sleep in pain. Father told my other siblings to wake him from his meditation. They did but they found his body cold and his heart beating slowly. -
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Customer and Barber
He stumbled upon the place while strolling down the avenue, looking for a place to hang out. Perhaps looking for a little peace after so long in the current Cold War. As he entered the barbershop, he knew that's where he wanted to be. Those people had no idea of the cruelty of the real world. The poverty blowing in the back of their heads was so pronounce that they were unaware of the real decisions of the millionaires. They were just puppets, but somehow free of their actions. -
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A Cloudy Fall
The further Daniel fell from the cloudy heights, the better he felt. He was at peace as he felt the silent, but gushing winds interrupt his very soul. It was as quick and as still and as calm and quiet as that one time in the woods. That day at the woods felt different...better, as if he was one with nature, as though the things that made him weary had melted away into nothingness. -
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