#dunnot

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excuse me but this is what I do when I have no wifi I do not even know what is that object supposed to be but  for me it's a fuckin' dragon

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I saw this thing about Spirit by Dreamworks and all I could think about was this

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When I'm somehow in a particular mood, I use to write down what I feel in my head at the moment, and then I keep what I write in a book and sometimes read it after a long time. Today I opened up the book and read this thing I wrote years ago: "In a cave underground lives a being disowned by the present, future and past. It's not completely human, and you cannot understand anything about it: it's like a shadow blended into the dark. You cannot understand its gender, origin, or age. Nobody had ever seen it, but one day a boy fell into a hole in the ground, and suddenly found himself into the cave. In here he didn't see a thing, but he heard voices. Various voices: sweet and disturbing, gentle and angry. And all the voices were the same voice. He thought he had gone out of his mind after hitting the head. After some time passed by listening to the voices, someone rescued him and helped him out of the deep cave. Others didn't hear any voice in the cave. 

He went out of that hole, swearing to himself never to get close to that cave again, but the voices remained in his head, like if they had shifted in him: all these voices from all times, from everywhere and everything. He was unable to think, and little by little he went into a trance: he didn't see, he didn't hear anything but the voices in his head. He was afraid: afraid of the sweet and angelic voices, and of the ones that were cruel and hellish. But all the voices told him the same thing, and they kept repeating themselves day and night. Only few sentences: "We're everything, we are nothing. We're here, nobody believes in us. We're the world's cohesion, and the end of everything. Under places, under time, under the bed, underestimated."  And in the dark and in the silence of the voices that were shouting louder and louder, in the frightening suffocated scream of a repudiated being, the boy was pondering." Well, this immediately made me think of Pitch from Rise of the Guardians.

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