Ice, Good byes, Lullabies before I close my eyes

Ice, Good byes, Lullabies before I close my eyes

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Jacob Lover, a psychology major in the Streep's University for the Arts and Sciences, had been battling his anxieties for years. After a decade of struggle, he decided to settle for lesser dreams. It was then when his best friend Linda asked him for a favor - to convince her fiance out of an interstellar research. Studying about the expedition, he learned of its implications - to Marco, and the world itself. Jacob knew the adversities that may arise, but he promised himself one last leap of life before resting all for good. An explosion of memories, dreams, emotions and sci-fi fantasy; Ice, Good Byes, Lullabies Before I Close My Eyes explores the vivid imagination of a boy living in the Philippines. Happening all in his mind, the book is an extraordinary diary of all of his childhood and adolescent pleasures and internal struggles.
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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.

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