where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
She grips herself tightly, as a cold shiver runs down her back, and into her groin. "Why's it so damn cold," she says, through clenched teeth, her breathe like a puff of smoke fades off into the night sky. He laughs, "Because it's winter, that's what it does, it gets cold." "I know cold, but, …
She grips herself tightly, as a cold shiver runs down her back, and into her groin. "Why's it so damn cold," she says, through clenched teeth, her breathe like a puff of smoke fades off into the night sky. He laughs, "Because it's winter, that's what it does, it gets cold."
"I don't want to play anymore," he says, looking down at the ground. "You don't just suddenly decided, half way through that you don't want to play, it's started, and must be finished, there is no backing out now!" "I'm not playing!" He yells, glaring viciously at him. "This is a stupid game, people are …
"I don't want to play anymore," he says, looking down at the ground. "You don't just suddenly decided, half way through that you don't want to play, it's started, and must be finished, there is no backing out now!" "I'm not playing!" He yells, glaring viciously at him. "This is a stupid game, people are …
"I promise, on everything I hold dear, if you don't feel mighty different, rejuvenated even, after you take a sip of this here elixir, I'll give you one thousand dollars. In fact, you can hold it while you drink it, to know I'm not pulling the wool over your eyes," he says, holding out the …
"I promise, on everything I hold dear, if you don't feel mighty different, rejuvenated even, after you take a sip of this here elixir, I'll give you one thousand dollars, in fact, you can hold it while you drink it, to know I'm not pulling the wool over your eyes," he says, holding out the …
"I only have one question, it's really the only question that needs to be asks, the easiest question for you to answer.Why?" "Why what?" She asks. "Just, why?" He repeats "And that's supposed to be fucking easy?" "It's the simplest question in the world, I don't know why you're having so much trouble with it. …
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"I only have one question, it's really the only question that needs to be asks, the easiest question for you to answer.Why?" "Why what?" She asks. "Just, why?" He repeats "And that's supposed to be fucking easy?"
"You think it's true?" "What part?" "All of it?" He shrugs his shoulders and smiles, "I believe what I can see, I believe what I can feel, so, yeah, I think it's all true, even the bullshit parts." "Bullshit parts? It's all bullshit parts, but that doesn't stop what we're seeing does it?" "I know, …
"You think it's true?" "What part?" "All of it?" He shrugs his shoulders and smiles, "I believe what I can see, I believe what I can feel, so, yeah, I think it's all true, even the bullshit parts."
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