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Open my eyes. Lying on soft fabric. Underneath a parasol blocking the extensive sun. I get up and feel the wind spread past my limbs. Move two...
In the future, the day never comes. No winds blow. Nothing grows. Neither spring nor summer ever comes. It is a world of perpetual darkness....
The beach was hot as lava,it was like standing on steaming rocks.I ran into the sea,it cooled my feet right down.I looked up at the sun,hands...