Long time ago, a young man talked to me and then he said, "You should be writing good." After saying that, he smiled. He then grabbed my shoulder and look into my eyes.
"Don't write to impress," he muttered, "You should write something magnificent." I stared to the young man. It was me, the future me rather.
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Jun 23, 2020 12:13PM
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FALSE AWAKENING
Every other civilian turning thirteen-year old are expected to attend on a Greeting Ceremony to the Absolute...
