

SerendipityI was once asked a question. At first, I found it to be simple, quite silly, actually. But as it happened, the answer didn't come to me immediately, which irked me a little, so I quickly labeled the question as ridiculous. I mean, who in their right mind would ask you what your favorite word is?Serendipity
I took time and thought about it. No word had popped into my mind, and I was confused. I thought all I had to think about was what I like - if I love the thing the word defines, it has to be my favorite word, right? The first word I thought of was 'wolf'. However, I reasoned, that's my favorite animal, and not my favorite word. I didn't h


Cosmic Silence.The sun sets, releasing lie, Lies bare a truly inky sky. The Cosmos reigns detachedly, Our lives it rules unknowingly, While silently the planets spin.Cosmic Silence.
Why should it care of us, I ask? The burning bodies are its task! Not chunk of rock that harbours life Which lives in naught but war and strife, When planets should silently spin!
It streaks blue line, this oddity, Rare watered curiosity, In path around the burning flames. Stellar bodies should not have names. Planets should just silently spin.
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Recreate RealityLook at me, and tell me what you see.Recreate Reality
I see what I am.
I find it amusing, the way I watch myself, objectively and from the outside, from somewhere above my right shoulder, as if I were seeing someone else.
I must say, lately I have been a rather insipid person to watch. The strain from school had had a noticeable effect and I did not feel like doing anything. Sleep, eat, school, eat, sleep, school. I admit I have an affinity for science-fiction, but not quite enough to act like a robot!
One morning, I woke up.
I have always considered myself above giving up. I realized that righ


MemorylessExcited voices reach my ears as I leave the depths of my personal musings and rejoin reality for a moment.Memoryless
"Do you remember when that teacher... ?"
The small group of people, laughing delightedly, seem to have retreated from the real world themselves.
"Memories... how I despise them."
Only one pair of eyes turns to me, intrigued.
"It might seem peculiar to you, my obvious dislike towards them. In the end, it is a widespread fact that memories add up to the very essence of who we are."
You believe that, don't you? Your previous encounters and undergoes dictate how yo
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Arden Ellen Nixon
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Arden Ellen Nixon
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Arden Ellen Nixon
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.....I'm such a restless bandit...
anyway keep smiling......
Thank you for adding Longing for warmth to your faves.
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We are not always what we seem, and hardly ever what we dream.
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numai iubirea!Não acredite no ''eu te amo'',''quero ficar com voce para sempre''...
... a boa expressão de qualquer forma de arte costuma sair do estado de desalento... φx te iubesc
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"God is in the houses and God is in my head and all the cemeteries in London "
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Arden Ellen Nixon
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We are not always what we seem, and hardly ever what we dream.
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