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Hey dear reader,
It’s me again. Just dropping this note to say thanks for all your support during these days of 7 days in a row. I hope you found it interesting. This week is another week. And stories cannot contain the words. The words this week shields out the story circle into a new world. Quatrians are known for its short size, quick and suspense. Additionally, my new journey as a parent to a 4-month-old has infused my work with a fresh perspective.
Starting…
— Light shone out How do we explain, that we reached the end of the infinity, to be called back to the other end? — Our face, from the formation of the atmosphere, Moves back out in shape, For a front view of the world. World, just right in front you. in your hands. Your face is the Sun. — Like birds living in the air. Flying and sleeping in the air. No nest. Fly… the dust becomes the air. To experience an open eyes, That oh wow.
3 quick quatrians.
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