It is clouding over out here. It only started when he walked out into the air. The air turns stale when he revealed himself to the world from the protection of the building. Everybody stays away from him, the saddening one, nobody likes to be sad, but him, he hates everything with a passion. While… Continue reading Passing
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People Die
“People die Mr. Karahan, it is how it was even centuries ago,” said the tall thin man, cleaning his glasses with an expensize suede handkerchief. “But they die for a good reason. They die for the better of the whole humanity, for the sake of genetic and cultural evolu-“