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[sixpenceee]

A beautiful work of art called: “Slipping Through My Fingers” Part of an art collection called “Synchronism” | source

[daddys-beloved-kitten]

I could watch this all day.

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Everything you say and do from the day you were born is recorded into a book. You have to read said book when you die.

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Aliens decide to invade Earth, expecting our planet to be a mild ocean planet with a peaceful semiaquatic populace and no big complications. Except all their plans go south when said Aliens are simultaneously attacked by crazy natural phenomena such as hurricanes, earthquakes and lightning storms, as well as bloodthirsty local fauna such as angry moose, feracious tigers, enraged bears and feral humans with cellphones and #AliensAreReal badges.

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When your friend is drunk he says that he is a wizard. So you jokingly ask him to make you immortal. That was 200 years ago.

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One peaceful day in class you decide to scream inside your head, upon doing so, you notice everyone around you recoil in shock clasping their ears, your teacher grabs their phone and says “Subject is aware, commence procedure”.

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You die. There’s only darkness. After a few eternities alone, you jokingly say ”Let there be light”. And there was light.

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A trenchcoated stranger has depositied a stack of hundreds on the table in front of you. He tells you that you know what to do, and vanishes into the crowd. You have absolutely no idea of what to do.

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You’re walking along a trail in a town you’ve never visited before, and you come across an abandoned cemetery. Looking at the graves, you realize every name is the name of someone you know, with death dates long before you were born.

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Your first assumption was that the undead were evil, life hating abominations trying to kill you. Little did you realize that the undead are just spirits of long dead warriors and heroes trying to protect their descendants from things much worse and far more sinister.

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”Thank you god for for letting me live another day.”. “No problem!” Says a booming voice. A silence falls over your room until you hear the booming voice say “sorry… didn’t realize my mic was on. “

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"Please, at least tell me you managed to get the item."

"Well... I managed to get half of the item."

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He had the power to “read between the lines”. He didn’t just read the words, he could read the author’s hidden meaning behind them. One day he read a well-known book…but the actual meaning behind the text read: “If you can read this, find me. We don’t have much time.”

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A shadow has been following you for the last few hours. Everyone says it’s your shadow, but you KNOW ITS NOT! Nobody understands but it’s not your shadow! It’s wrong, it’s far to long for the afternoon, and if you stare at it for too long……… you can feel it staring back……

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You have an uncanny ability to sense evil. The man who walks past you and gives you chills later appeared on the news as a murderer. The corrupt cop at the donut shop. Today you sensed the greatest concentration of evil ever. You peer into the hall, into beedy eyes of the class hamster.

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A mob boss gets an invitation to their class reunion.

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Important events are written down and stored in a well-protected library. On a field trip to said library, you find a book filled with every moment of your life.

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You were born with the ability to stop time, but only temporarily. You can stop time for as five seconds. One day, at 33 years old, you stop time. As you move through your crowded office, you notice one of your coworkers’s fingers twitch.