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THE BARREL OF DARKNESS

The sun is not rising. My desolation is born. The moon does not shine through the darkness. A pair of green eyes shine in my darkness and burn my heart to ashes. I didn't know love was so painful before I met you. Tell me, will the sun rise for both of us one day? Will the sun rise in both of us one day? Tell me, who am I? Am I the victim? Or am I the murderer? The sun is not rising, Soldier. And I'm afraid of the dark. But I promise you that one day I will pierce this darkness with the burning bodies of those who destroyed me. The sun will not rise, doomsday will come. I will still look for you everywhere. Because there is only one truth in my heart. Even if I can never see the sun, I will never give up on you.

burmeser · Fantasia
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141 Chs

Right And Wrong

Sometimes we confuse right and wrong because we let our deepest desires guide us. As soon as our deepest desires begin to guide us, we forget who we are and the truth around us. And when the time comes, we realize that the concept of revolution is nothing more than a overthrow of certain concepts. 

That's why there are very few people who are able to separate their logic from their desires, and these people live by having to hide. 

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I was sure that I had seen them in my mind for the last time, and I had no idea when they would come into my life. I got up from the chair without anyone touching me, I took one last look into the eyes of Pars, who was a little far away from me and was firmly tied to the chair in front of me. "Do not go." those eyes were saying, but I had to go again.

"Sorry," I whispered, bowing my face.

"Reverie?" he called me in a hoarse voice.