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For now enjoy this story that I have wrote 1 year agoâ€ïž
I remember myself when I was a grain of wheat, I remember myself in the fields, I remember myself enjoying the song of birds, and the farmer in the early morning, watering me with a smile full of joy and pleasure, that was before the disaster. I woke up that day, what are these sounds?, I asked myself, I opened my eyes And oh my God, what is this scene, a scene that I do not even wish for my enemies, I saw my friends and family beheaded, the wet breeze turned into a strong wind, my heartbeat accelerated, it was a huge monster eating everything that fell on its sight, when it reached me I thought it was the end, is it Is this my end?
I woke up with a loaf of bread. The end.
For now enjoy this story that I have wrote 1 year agoâ€ïž
I remember myself when I was a grain of wheat, I remember myself in the fields, I remember myself enjoying the song of birds, and the farmer in the early morning, watering me with a smile full of joy and pleasure, that was before the disaster. I woke up that day, what are these sounds?, I asked myself, I opened my eyes And oh my God, what is this scene, a scene that I do not even wish for my enemies, I saw my friends and family beheaded, the wet breeze turned into a strong wind, my heartbeat accelerated, it was a huge monster eating everything that fell on its sight, when it reached me I thought it was the end, is it Is this my end?
I woke up with a loaf of bread. The end.