Read lines between red linesWalking down the deserted street she lifts up her arm and drags her closed fist across the wall. The coarse textures of the bricks peel away the skin from her knuckles, yet she continues as if she does not notice. The gashes on her hand do not start to burn until she reaches the end of the wall. The fact that blood drips from her hand onto the pavement annoys her. The blood is an unwanted side-effect of the temporary diversion she created as a distraction. She takes out her white handkerchief and wraps it around her hand. She is pleased with her solution but reminds herself that these impulsive stunts should be avoided, particularly when theyRead lines between red lines
go on with the good work **
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Those who can see ignote it.
Those who can't don't search for it.
A waked up mind can shout louder than all Man's vocal chords....
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--Aizxana--
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["Fermons la télé, Ouvrons les yeux."] Mai 68
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...'cause dust lies in the corner...
welcome to dA, ^_^
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