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Amelie is me

Amelie is me. Plunging my hand in the sack full of chia seeds. They are enfolding my fingers by silky touch. Mixed with the non-dairy milk, they swell enclosed in the jar with the staple, just like abstractions in my mind. Amelie is me. Running through the sunny streets of Montmartre and merging with the …

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The Locked Door

The night was as black as the most malignant thoughts of Evil and as deaf as its ears for the people‚Äôs yelling. Lifeless street lights were buzzing ominously without giving the passers-by any hope for the improvement of their fate. Anyway, that day, on the eighth night of the week, no one would dare to …

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The Reflection of Lost Civilization

Thousands of big cities forgot about their destination. They dissolved in the smoke from chimneys and strangled in the smog. Hundreds of big cities lost their faith in human and citizen. The registry offices destroyed the acts of humanity. Dozens of big cities were floated by rivers of their own memories. All compromises with the …

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The Astral Trilogy

Where the edges of epochs are connecting, where the metaphor gives way to reality and where the thoughts are chasing the purple puffs, the Kingdom of Grat Azure exists. Of course azure is just a relative concept here, or maybe the dominant one among the highest colour concentrations. The red sun reflecting in the feathers …

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Who I am?

I am the visionary emphasis of youth. I am the conglomerate of cantering words and scampering thoughts. I am the declination of my own life through (no)cases. I am the constellation of dreams, the galaxy of unpredictability. Someone, who you have never met before. I cultivate, make and paste widely understood literature. Lyric, epic, drama …

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