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Había fumado demasiada marihuana..
No sabía ni dónde estaba, ni quién era..
Estaba perdido en mis propios pensamientos.
Conforme pasaba el tiempo empezaba a ver cosas raras; auroras, almas vivientes, suicidio en pleno acto, entre otros.
. . .
Bienvenido hijo mío, bienvenido a tu subconsiente..
Aquí verás lo más terrible posible..
Pero seguro te preguntas..
¿Cómo llegué aquí?
Eso es un secreto, hijo.
Estás en la brecha más cercana a la muerte; tu vida está pasando frente a tus ojos.
Están siendo engañado por tu
A Reason to LiveIf only she had the guts to actually do it, to just leap among the cold waves and sink in death among the fish. She breathed in the smell and taste of saltwater, and water sprays hit her face, neck, and chest. She shivered slightly in the breeze from the waves, but she wasn’t really bothered by the chill. What weighed on her mind was something much deeper than the weather.
A pang of apprehension penetrated her heart as she envisioned her body being plunged into the water and weighted down by the strong waves. She thought about what it would be like to gulp in mouthful after mouthful of water, choking and never feeling any relief, b
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More