Maresia

Maresia

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Corra! Corra! Voe, vá mais rápido. O que faria se essas fossem as únicas palavras que circundassem a sua mente? Obedecer o instinto ou a razão? Já tentou acompanhar seus passos mas eles se moviam por contra própria? Sua existência é um erro! Tudo o que você tem são apenas lapsos e sensações. Não consegue olhar e enxergar. As pessoas são diferentes e você só tem uma coisa a fazer: Correr. Ela não sabia muito bem aonde ir, ou como chegar. Entretanto, algo em seu interior clamava pelos grãos de areia litorâneos. Quem é você? Um ser ou um segredo? Uma névoa fina, úmida e salgada que destrói... Corrói. Até aquele momento Gabriela Tinha vivido uma vida "quase" normal, mas um aniversário mudaria toda sua história e destino.
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It's summer - the end of my first year of college. And I am home again, more than a little worse for the wear. College hadn't gone how I had expected it to go. After two years of the grind to get in, I thought I would find the kind of magic I saw in American high school movies, which I had been denied of in school - late nights, parties, wild adventures with whacky best friends, romance.... everything one is told is supposed to happen in one's teenage years. After two years of watching my classmates grow up and enter this world, I thought it was my turn, now. I thought my college life would be like a coming-of-age movie. But in reality? It wouldn't make a good story, of any kind - not even a sad one. The only thing I found were shiftless friends, stifling academic pressure and heartbreak. So now I was home - a little bruised, a little broken. A few dreams in shards around my feet. Turns out, I needn't have worried. The summer that followed changed my life. The summer of - after a hectic, stressful year - nothing at all. Nothing, and yet - everything.

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