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Tag: magic realism

Writing

Red (Final)

12 Oct 2014
That was the only time I felt that someone cared. I felt comfortable, safe, and I was not scared anymore. So when my heart started functioning again, I reflected the…
Writing

Red (Part 4)

11 Oct 201411 Oct 2014
That was the reason why I liked that room. I felt the need to see those shades and feel the happiness of dreaming. In a world where I never grew…
Writing

Red (Part 3)

9 Oct 2014
My nails were left on the floor covered with blood. I saw the way I tried to put my nails back on my fingers. For the first time, I thought…
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Red (Part 2)

5 Oct 20145 Oct 2014
The river was filled with crystal clear water that I could see the blue pebbles sleeping along the riverbed. Blue pebbles? Sleeping? Yes. But then that was not the thing…
Writing

Red (Part 1)

4 Oct 20144 Oct 2014
I was inside a box. I assumed it was a box. Maybe it was a room, a well, or was it a can? There was no light, no wind that…
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