softstorms — Writing Practice
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It was gone. There were blank looks on their faces, but they close their eyes and rest their hands on their knees. Some of their eyes keep twitching, some of them want to open their eyes. What could they possibly be thinking about? How could they possibly be connected? I closed my eyes for what felt like a few seconds. Maybe it was, maybe it wasn't, but when I opened my eyes it was over and it was back.
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