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(title taken from the Chinese poem “Song of River City” by Su Shi)Something unusual was going on in that mirror. Gray traced with cold fingers the hole that was getting sewn back. The translucent skin closing up on itself again, as it was once before. It felt…very unpleasant, that was the least Gray could describe it with.Gray contemplated a weird shape forming in the confines of a ribcage, the pain…was new, yet familiar. In the back of Gray’s mind lingered a thought, that this pain had struck once in the past.Right, it has struck once, in t...
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That sunrise was dark. It was cold, the sky wasn’t blue, the birds didn’t sing, behind the mountains, the sun rays were fading and mixing with the huge grey clouds. As I watched the clouds moving with the wind, I said to Helen “something’s coming today”. She just looked at me and smiled.We entered her house, it was warm inside. We both sat on the big couch, and she turned on the TV. The news are the same from two weeks; missing people. Helen started, “a new person will be missing today”. I didn’t understand, I asked why, she answered “a...
Though the ocean washed the pain It also stole our sand castle away... it's been about 3 years eh
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