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When her body first hit the net, all I registered was a gray blur. I pulled her across it and her hand was small, but warm, and then she stood before me, short and thin and plain and in all ways unremarkable- except that she had jumped first. The stiff had jumped first.
Even I didn’t jump first.
Her eyes were so stern, so insistent.
Beautiful.

Posted 16 hours ago
Soy un barco que por las noches se hunde en el mar.
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La vida es muy corta para estar enamorándose de lo común.

autremondeimagination:

Por eso me enamoré de lo imposible.

Soy un fanatico de o imosible.