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day I didn't twirl around to make my dress flare , today I didn

d and did everyt

didn't even touch the gramophone , my

didn't even felt anything - other than a

n though he sat on my shoulder and nudged for five minutes straight... tipped himself upside down from

just didn't

squares for biscuits , lost in thoughts of what is ha

saw in tha

scared as though something has happened, something vast and devast

er as though it'd tear her skin to bone - as thoug

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hree days , I couldn't talk to Tasmin and Yasmin too because Madame ma is keeping them too busy , keeping us all too busy , we are given works in different areas and we are given so

make faces , tease each other for small sec

I feel something oh so wr

it deep in

it deep in

orses... as though those sounds are a threat in gibberish... and the way my hands would fr

I am not imagining everyth

it's as if everyone in the village is hiding some th

ugh they are being w

hough they know so

h they p

can see someo

sounds like a forewarni

than all

with an undeniable pace , it is as though everyone knows some thing or more and it is just me who doesn't knows anything, I can feel she sees what I can't and I might not know bu

ughts and this i

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mountain becomes a dam between the storm and you , a dam that never let's storm touch you but if ,the storm somehow reached

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d yelp in panic as the voice reverbe

er "have I never told you that you should not talk to yourself? Have . I . Said. It. Or . Not ?"

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did I

am sor

er escapes me in time my tear slips and falls on fall

ined... my efforts are ruined..

es as I close my eyes and try

shak

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st Mada

to not talk to ourselves ,

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t sh

t meet her eyes as I say "I'm

for biscuit , I see my hands shaking from her loud yell as I bite my lip and see my tears dropping on lar

usly with shaken hands starts to collect

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gh and I bite my lip harder and suck in a breathe as I wait for her to put her hand on my head li

er.

e turns mute as I look up at her with my lip under my teeth and she is already staring - not a

ay

ibrates a little "it all fell by

sting you

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..

ds and yes , they are twisting my dr

her and she nods "after completing

I look at her with silent qu

ted to say a million things but what she over

d I speak "why did you

storm echoes and the whip of my dress's fabric join

ng we speak in twenty four hours , one

at

s question blankets my fac

ut as a small murmur and she

nds from so close - the hunters are on horse ride ? Again ? They were on horse ride just

dow from where the clopping sound of

ame Ma and I see

unds and everything is h

, that letter that she hid - her keeping us too busy and this sudden

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e Ma's face as she glowers at th

ame ma" I ask he

itchenette as I close my eyes and the storm turns louder and howls as if its reall

before I get back on my work but not before st

een thousands of tales an

s alive and breathing

why the horse riders are v

ain knows