The Sign
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The Sign

I survived. There must be something I need to do in return. You understand, I cannot sleep anymore. I cannot look at the sky in awe, and wish, and wait (…)

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The aftermath
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The aftermath

Stars are born out of their own collapse. We shall remember this phrase. We’ll make a good use of it later. So it happens. One day, just like that. Either by choice, or because life has decided so. Suddenly, everything we've ever known disappears/has disappeared, the boundary isn’t clear and (…)

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The memory of water
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The memory of water

On the day of the event (i.e. the trauma), it's as if a part of the soul escapes from the body. The one that must be kept intact. The one that still smiles in childhood pictures. The event can take any form: an accident, a fateful phone call (…)

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