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The fabric of my shirt was as light and gentle as the wind. Nobody wanted the wind to be gentle. The heat came in waves, almost embodying the big everlasting noise devouring the small overfilled city. The wired earphones dangling from my pocket brushed my thigh with every step. The little taps were not unwelcome. I had made the right decision by stepping outside. The slow ceiling fan back home had begun to look unbearably ugly. “My nightmare!” The voice belonged to a jolly, short man with more of a waddle than a walk. He wore a yellow suit ...
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No matter what, Rose's doe irises would always be the embodiment of innocence to the dark smoke-inspired make up clad eyes of Sam. Rose liked to workout but she was small and slim; her oversized sweaters, space buns and thin-rimmed glasses on a small nose definitely doing her cute nerd aesthetic justice. Sam barely did anything other than eat, sleep, tangle the methodologies of multiple sports, and of course, make effort to rock her looks while doing so.They were interesting. So I decided to make them the protagonists of ...
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1st Entry: February 29th, 3001I've finally started writing the journal I promised my therapist about back on Earth, now that we've reached Marrs. it has two r's. I don't misspell. As scientists had predicted due to weakening magnetic fields, the sun rose in the West and Earth's gravity was basically kicking us out. In a flurry of panic and disarray, humanity once more succeeded, exactly as irritably as it could get.I had been hopeful when Mars didn't work out. Until Marrs started surfing Media when I was fifteen. 'Can't quite believe I've li...
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