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behind the shadow he follows the thief girl she didn't notice —of course she was afraid of dark —at first and the day came; the tanks were everywhere, airplanes high in the air, people were running, and she was hidding; in the shadow, where there's no light it was the time they finally met so he asked her   how was out there beyond the light she answered it was bad he shakes his head that's not the answer- describe it with your own words, describe it like it is your eyes who speaks. —he asked for the second time his eyes are full of curiousity her mind wonder to the event she saw just then the flash was everywhere— —she begin dark water covered the ground— —she continues it was all chaotic and awful— —then she told him all the stories soon the loud sound intruded them her eyes turns so dull she fell lifelessly he then saw the red flash on the ground —so he run he was no longer bound to the shadow, he doesn't even know how and soon he realise there's no more place to hide, neither in the light nor in the dark there's no more safe place and he run; now he's the guy with no shadow
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 9:19 AM UTC
Shadow
behind the shadow he follows the thief girl she didn't notice —of course she was afraid of dark —at first and the day came; the tanks were everywhere, airplanes high in the air, people were running, and she was hidding; in the shadow, where there's no light it was the time they finally met so he asked her   how was out there beyond the light she answered it was bad he shakes his head that's not the answer- describe it with your own words, describe it like it is your eyes who speaks. —he asked for the second time his eyes are full of curiousity her mind wonder to the event she saw just then the flash was everywhere— —she begin dark water covered the ground— —she continues it was all chaotic and awful— —then she told him all the stories soon the loud sound intruded them her eyes turns so dull she fell lifelessly he then saw the red flash on the ground —so he run he was no longer bound to the shadow, he doesn't even know how and soon he realise there's no more place to hide, neither in the light nor in the dark there's no more safe place and he run; now he's the guy with no shadow
nelsyanamira
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 9:19 AM UTC
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