Sep 6, 2018

Black and White Compete for the Highly Sophisticated Gray

That dawn had the face of a patient who suddenly realized the doctor didn't exist at all. It pulled a hair out of its eye and whispered a secret: "Forever breathes heavily." Not even the night that had already fallen asleep could have dreamt of any possible meaning of those words. And the wind of two nightmares was just sitting there in the corner of perseverant nowhere...

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