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Do you believe that the moment; when a breeze brushing my skin, totally changed my life at that night?I am SIGMA and I’m a weird girl, since I was young. I can feel many things that other can’t see and I can also feel trees and nature’s heart and sometime I can connect with animals. Absolutely yes, first time I notice that when I was 12 years old. At first time, I didn’t believe that I just thought like a coincidence. Do you want to know about my first case? Of course, I know you want. Ok, let start about my first case, one night, our d...
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BEYOND THE LABYRINTH “I come from Southern Ocean, Antarctic. In underwater, they call me Aatma. I come here through my dream but I can feel, see and touch all things. Everybody also can see me. I didn’t want to live in only Antarctic. I wanted to travel on this earth and wanted to walk on the ground and beautiful roads by these beautiful legs. Absolutely right, I was mermaid. No one agreed me to travel on here. Although they couldn’t let me, I founded my way how to travel here. That’s practice my spirit level to connect with my soul. So,...
“It raining. Yeap! It’s raining.” “I’m blooming now.” A seed shout happily. That shouting shake the earth. Hello! My existence isn’t human. No, not also an animal. I’m one kind of seeds. My name is only lonely LON. How I get my name? I give it by myself. Yeap, I know that’s funny. Anyway, I want to tell you about my story. Do you want to curious that why I’m shouting? Right? Ok, Let’s start it. One day my gardener plant at his garden of our ancestor seeds first time. Actually, our type of seeds only grows inside the forest, not in the garde...
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