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She was raised to be a strong and happy girl. And she was. But she always dreamed about
being a bird. She wanted to know the wonderful feeling of soft winds kissing her feathers
while gazing into the orange sunset.
One day she couldn't resist it anymore. The little girl locked the door behind her and stood up
on the window sill. Calmly opened the big glass pane and tasted the sweet smell of freedom.
She could hear the sky calling her name. Gently leaned forward and fell.
Then she spread her wings, and flew away.

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By the stroke of a brush I came to life. Brought by force into an agonizing existence.
Heart drenched by grief, vision tainted by hate. My eyes reflecting the recurring delusions of a
perfect world. In my solemn mind I break free from the canvas, to which I am confined. Wanting to
spread my hatred and anguish.
You stand before me, unsettled and frail. Shivering beneath the weight of my presence. I rejoice
as your blood runs cold, as tears glisten at the edge of your eyes.
I don’t have to break free in order to get to you.

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Stream of consciousness narrative - A blue bird's wings

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Stream of consciousness narrative - A blue bird's wings

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Fly blue bird, fly free like a dragon. Spread your wings with air under them and fly to a warm destination with sun ocean ice cream. Be brave for me and for you and fly over the ocean as blue as you. Waves hitting rocks next to a sunny beach, turtles and treasures. Full
of dreams and ideas. Success and glory. Glitter an glam, glowing in the dark. firefly. Cabin, porch, bonfire, smoke, marshmallow. smell of wood. Autumn, leaves orange green and yellow. I feel warmth and happiness and joy. Blanket, Harry potter a candle and some tea, absolute harmony. Halloween costumes and sweet chocolate. Festive. christmas snow
decoration christmas tree gingerbread happy holidays. Gifts, wrapping paper tags. Tag someone in a instagram post. Laughter laughter smile. Happiness is football, not only winning but fighting. achievements goals. Stress, lack of sleep and energy. Hyped running
around in circles. running, sweat, a heavy breath. Every breath I take, every move I make. Slow dancing to the catchy song. Vinyl player. humming. a hipster coffee shop. Barista spelling my name wrong. burning my tongue on the hot coffee. ouch. it’s numb but the
coffee still is good with a taste of vanilla. Sweet and sugary. Warms my hands. Don’t need any mittens. Don’t need any money. Don’t need any fame. All you really need is friends family love.

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