"What exceptional people pass by us, anonymous, and we admire so many idiots, just because the press and the audience spoke about them." Mircea Eliade.
April 4, 2017
3:04 am. Unknown: The world is shit.
3:12 am. Harry: Excuse me?
3:22 am. Unknown: And I would run away and I would run in Honolulu or maybe, somewhere to get rid of everything. Woah, I have a problem.
3:30 am. Harry: You have wronged the person. I'm not a psychologist and not even a good listener. Go and sleep, please.
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Excuse me// Larry Stylinson.
FanfictionAn unknown person's messages. The confessions, proposals, his disgust or whatever, intrigued the green-eyed boy. He, the unknown, looks parallel to anything, inclusive, with the Harry's world. "12:23 am. And what does all this mean? 12:25 am. This...
