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When time teaches the patient man.
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Stories are out there in the world, ready to be observed and written down. They are part of our being and embark with us on the quest of life. Stories..
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Mankind grew blind by seeing.
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The seasons guide us to the path of life.
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Home is the place I feel least welcome. A silence
wrapped around me like a giant cloak. Memories afflicting my conscience with
paintings on the wall..
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Upon a rocky hill rests a peaceful mill, where time does not age, there once lived a simple man following a simple
man's life. But where birds their ..
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"Police Departer 1757,
what is your emergency?"
"Oh my god, I am going to
die!"
"Calm down, ma'am, what's
your situation?"
"Oh..
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The giant pyramid temple
loomed before Juan, casting a long dark
shadow over the woods his retinue marched from. Above the rows upon rows of
solid ..
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I am the Lord thy God, to whom you wake
Thou shalt have no other gods, for those are forces of evil
No graven images or likenesses, praising a f..
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The sun shone brightly over the grassfield, cooking the passengers alive in their cars. There was a lot of meat roasting that day, as the file of cars..
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