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‘Purple-hearted’ morning

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Sunday- morning. Conversation.  “I want to be purple,”- she suddenly opened her eyes. “Cleopatra will be spinning in her grave. Because of you,”- I told her. “Haha, why?” “The color was a healing ‘escape’. From the men, chasing every her step,”- I lied. I simply liked the rhythm. Nothing can beat […]

It’s all a Lie

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I’m going to post a story (a bliss? noooo way..wait for it). It’s written in russian but translated by me today (I’m lazy and I’m bad at it, but enjoy). I guess it’s some kind of a teen fiction. I honestly never thought about a genre before today lol. So […]