Life
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Chaos is order yet undeciphered. – José Saramago NOVEMBER 27, YEAR 2047 The mystery I share now surpasses anything a human mind can fully comprehend. This final confession, scribbled on my deathbed during a feverish summer night, began with a single, extraordinary encounter. Before I guide you into this labyrinth of my life, allow me
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“Those who do not move, do not notice their chains” – Rosa Luxemburg *** The month is January, the time is 6:34 pm and the winter evening is chilly as ice. I know not what year it is, for I stopped counting a long time ago. Neither do I bother with the date of the
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‘Good things come in threes; so do bad things and even things that are neither good nor bad’ *** As each breaking dawn sadly gave way to the birth of the bright morn, I couldn’t help but revel in one of life’s most providential beauty. As each day dwindled to nightfall, I couldn’t help but
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Which is worse? The life of a flightless bird or the life of one which can never perch THE MARKET SQUARE **************** Reminiscent of a marketplace, people haggled for the best possible bargain obtainable, just as others attempted to beguile unsuspecting victims off their hard attained earnings. In the more aphotic sections, clandestine schemes were
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Thou lord, my shepherd hath forsaketh me; I am overcome with want….. The cruel and harrowing storm raged in all its raw and salvage splendor while the world around it dwindled to rubble and waste. It gloriously rampaged all in its path as though it were on a search and purge mission. It moaned hoarsely,
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It is believed that there is no greater evil than the feeling of sheer hatred for another man. It’s also believed that hatred is misplaced admiration, hence almost harmless. Whichever one chooses to accept or embrace is based on one’s perception and experiences in life. Back when I proclaimed myself an atheist and openly rejected
My Dark School Of Thoughts 