Story 55/1001
Clement watched the old professor pour three liquids into the small bowl. The color of the liquid was now gradient, ranging from dark purple to pale blue. He smiled, trying to touch the bowl, but a wrinkly hand slapped his.
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Story 52/1001
“Dave, I just got something weird.” Leonard said, opening his e-mail.
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Story 40/1001
Lena stared at the man in front of her, a man she thought she knew. Caleb carefully approached her, like just one wrong move could break the illusion of a perfect relationship.
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Story 31/1001
Malik entered the long driveway of an abandoned mansion. This wasn’t his first time here. He already knew where he had to park, who he had to call, what he had to say.
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Story 30/1001
“I trust you will see just how different today’s youth is.” Markus said, pointing to steel doors a few meters away.
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Story 28/1001
The five of them looked at each other. Students around them were covered in red masks and black robes.
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Story 13/1001
“They will never let us retire, will they?” Maurice sighed, and gently blew into his cup.
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Story 1/1001
“Do you come here often?” He looked at a young woman with brown, messy hair. “Sorry, it’s my first time. Are we not supposed to talk?”
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