Rain

I am in the shoes of a person who is starting to understand rain. At first, rain was just weather. Something to avoid. Something that ruins new shoes. I once

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I stepped into the shoes of a woman walking through a hospital. Her steps were not listening to the corridor. They were tuned to something ahead. Something heavier than the

Later

Fasten your dreambelt. Today we’ll fly to places that have never been discovered before. We will leave no footprints behind. Not even carbon ones. Nothing physical we’ll feel. Just the

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