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I soared high in the starry night sky. The wind was chilly. The feeling of flying was great. If only I could do that in where I usually live in.
I had a conversation with an owl. He said that it would rain today.
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Short Story11:11 AM Fri He invited me to a date. I said no. --- | au | genre: angst, tradgedic started: june 25, 2018 slow updates. 2018 © 14ross-05 ; hiatus
