inspirational edits

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C R O O K E D  K I N G D O M  →  MISTER CRIMSON

West Stave was in chaos. Mister Crimsons were everywhere, fifty, sixty, seventy of them in red masks and cloaks, tossing coins into the air as tourists and locals alike pushed and shoved, laughing and shouting, crawling on hands and knees, completely oblivious to the stadwatch officers trying to get past them.

“Mother, Father, pay the rent!” shouted a crowd of girls from the doorway of the Blue Iris.

“I can’t, my dear, the money’s spent!” the Mister Crimsons chorused back, and tossed another cloud of coins into the air, sending the crowd into freshly delirious shrieks of joy.

Dad,

I don’t know how you found out where I live, but if you could keep that information away from mom… I’d appreciate it. Well, that’s assuming you haven’t told her already.
Anyways, I’m great. The city is amazing and a big step up from the stuffy suburbs. The place I’m staying is awesome and my roommates have honestly become the family I needed. I really don’t know what else to say, so I’ll end it there.

Oliver

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My line of vision has fallen
Not because I lost you
But I know I can’t hold you even if
I miss you to death

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BTS | The Ones Who Walk Away from Omelas : A Short Story

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“Although I made such a decision, there is absolutely no regret in my skating life. It is a big decision for me, but I take it as a milestone of my life. Moving forward, I will find my new dream and goal, I will keep smiling, and I will keep moving on.” #ThankYouMao