"ᴅᴇᴀʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ,
ʜᴇʀᴇ ʟɪᴇ ꜰᴀʙʟᴇꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ, ᴜɴᴇᴀꜱᴇ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴘᴀᴄᴇꜱ ʙᴇᴛᴡᴇᴇɴ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴀᴋɪɴɢ. ᴛʜᴇꜱᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ɢᴇɴᴛʟᴇ ᴛᴀʟᴇꜱ, ʙᴜᴛ ɢʟɪᴍᴘꜱᴇꜱ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴍɪɴᴅꜱ ᴜɴᴍᴏᴏʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅꜱ ᴀꜱᴋᴇᴡ. ᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴀʀᴇꜰᴜʟʟʏ."
- ꜰᴀᴜꜱᴛɪɴᴇ ᴄᴏʀᴠᴇʟʟᴇ
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"ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛɪᴍᴇ?"
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Story by Faustine Corvelle
Crabs always walk sideways
When the world you know starts to glitch, what do you trust? Your senses, your memories, or nothing at all?
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