Reality Of The Mind.
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Última atualização qua, abr 10, 2019
It was a stormy day. The wind spoke in tongues. The leaves of the trees were screaming for help. The sky that once used to be sunny is no more but now are glowing with dark gray clouds. All the house was lit with the sparks of thunder and the flames of the candles. A writer on the computer writing. Her parents and bother were sleeping but she couldn't. The storm in her mind was more powerful than the storm outside. The words on the page slip out and they became her reality.
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