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Far way storms.
"Dude come to the window! he's back doing his thing," said J pointing at the homeless man on the other side of the street. The man was pulling a box closer to a mailbox. As he stepped on it, he hit a broken stick mended with
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In The Middle of the City.
I saw him as we drove by, an old man wearing a straw hat, with an unlit cigarette on his lips. He was sitting on a pylon, staring at the distance as if time was not important anymore. His dog lay in front of him in the grass. We drove
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On a night without moon.
She grabbed the crystal and held it in the air. Twisted it three times and pulled it down like a zipper. As the crystal moved down it opened up a cut in the fabric of reality. She felt the breeze from the beach where she just opened the portal. Her
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The fisherman.
There once was a fisherman. He went fishing at night on a lake with nothing but an oil lamp and his fishing equipment. One night was full of stars and a full moon reflecting on the water. He caught a glowing white KOI fish, right where the moon was reflecting.
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A Fire goblin
A snap of the fingers and its thumbnail lit up like a candle. The creature looking through the circular window only had one good eye, the other one was a glass eye that most of the time was white. The window was stained-glass full of colours. He walked away, wobbling
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Brass and strings.
As the glass elevator went up you could hear the sound of strings, the chords and vibrations in the wood. The building was pretty much all glass but there was also a lot of metal too, railings and columns. It was mostly all offices and a big balcony-like hole in
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Among the stars
He was in charge of changing the lightbulb, if you will, of the stars that went dark after a while. He worked at something similar to the back of a bowling alley except, it was the universe he was in charge of. He was blind as a punishment, or so
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The theory of potential
I woke up in the middle of the night, in a cold sweat, I had to find my tablet... this was going to be groundbreaking. It came to me in a dream, it was one of those fucked up ones where you see hooded creatures and crazy places, those dreams
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Late for work
There was a noise downstairs, but there was no one at the house. He went down the stairs and stood quietly at the end of the hallway. He heard it again it was coming from the storage under the stairs, with one hand on the door handle he put his
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Sitting by the tree.
He kneeled down to take a sip of water from the lake. As he did, he felt the water was different, he felt it go down and through his body until it got to his eyes. The world changed, everything was alive. Then he heard it, a voice on the
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Fate.
On her boat, she paddled slowly moving to a cluster of stars to pick just the necessary for that night. She came as close as she could to the tree and pulled the closest one with one hand. The boat rocked a bit from side to side as she took