I saw. I saw everything. The pain of the world. The pain of other worlds. There was happiness but it was not big enough to swallow the incredible pain. I saw history. I saw the beginning of everything. I saw the future. I felt every tear every human had ever cried. I saw the end of everything. The last thing I saw was my brothers face as he screamed in almost as much agony as I was in. He felt my pain in seeing my pain. I wanted it to end. I wanted everything to end. The pain was like a black hole, swallowing me.
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The Glass Girl
Short StoryShe wanted everyone to be happy. Her goal in life was to achieve world peace. A goal that would be left unaccomplished.
