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Prehistoric creatures once walked the earth. Large, dangerous, imposing. Some were herbivores, and left each other alone. Others? Carnivores. The eaters of the flesh. The ones who kill and live their lives expecting to be killed. The ones who are dangerous. This is their story.
He was a respectable man; in his tailored suit and italian shoes. But behind the grin, I could see he was hurting. I said hello. No answer. And then it went black.
I wish things could be done perfectly. Could you imagine what the world would be like?
Perfect
Like a star
Shining through your windows
Alter. To change.
Beauty in everything
requires change
change in vision
change in sight
change in looks
change in light