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Night and day I lived among the graves and beat myself with stones. Then I'm seeking solace and peace in the shadows of the tombs. Only later do I find out that all the good things would never be there if you were alone.

A Man Named Void
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Washed.
The last dirt disappears into the sink and he automatically looks over at the mirror. Not exactly helpful considering there is no light on, but now he has to save electricity, otherwise he can't complete his work and he hates incompleteness.
Incompleteness is a terrible fate, he imagines.
You won't be loved, noticed or even looked at. Oh, he knows that too well and that's why he would spare any of his loved ones from this experience. His new guests have no idea how hard he tries. It will be his first time with humans, but he would do anything to make everything perfect. Unfortunately they see his good intentions differently.
They scream, cry and worst of all one of them insults him.
"I'm not doing anything wrong." he says to himself after drying his hands.
Not even when he has clearly explained to them what he's planning, that in the end they will be grateful and stay together forever like in a fairy tale, he feels like he's talking to a wall.
For him, living things are walls and he wants to make this wall into something good that he can interact with without feeling so abnormal.
Since he suddenly found this place, he can finally do what he wants. The most important thing is: no one can stop him.

                                    ~1~

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