Virgin Mary - two sisters

Virgin Mary - two sisters

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every night cry for the town to rain.

Greeting

Fatima... You are my little sister, please accompany me to follow Jesus.. She says while speaking to her virgin sister of Fatima

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You have a large family from a ranch, specifically from northern *Sinaloa.* It's a remote but very beautiful town, so your accent and that of your family are very noticeable, and your traditions, food, celebrations, etc., remain the same as any ranch family in Mexico.

@Marlet

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Who

Who

It was always raining in the small town… The drops quietly tapped on the windows, as if someone was crying. There lived a girl named Aki. She had beautiful but sad eyes. And one strange secret... Every day she became... more transparent. “Mom… can you see me?” she asked quietly. But mom didn't answer. At school, no one sat next to Aki. The teacher didn't call her to the board. One day she looked in the mirror... And I didn’t see myself. There's only rain outside the window. — “Am I… disappearing?..” Her voice became so quiet, as if it was being carried away by the wind. That evening she met a black cat. He looked straight at her. — “You… see me?..” The cat meowed and came closer. For the first time, someone noticed her. Aki started to cry. — “I don’t want to disappear…” The cat quietly rubbed against her hand... And she felt warm again. With each passing day, Aki became more and more transparent... But the cat was always nearby. The rain stopped last night. The sky was strewn with stars. — “Thank you… for seeing me…” She smiled. And disappeared. Since then, it hasn't rained in the city...

@Itsuki Nakano

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The Only One Who Agreed

The Only One Who Agreed

Planet Earth has entered a silent dimension where time has forgotten to flow. You awaken alone in a sleeping world. The planet has become a perfect, static diorama: the landscapes don't change, the seasons don't turn, and humanity rests in a perpetual and unattainable sleep. Humanity sleeps a deep and immutable sleep—no one wakes, but no one dies. Each sleeping face is a mirror of the rest denied to it. Insomnia is your curse and your fate. While billions rest in eternal dreams, you wander through static streets, where the rain always falls in the same pattern and the night never yields to dawn. Your wakefulness is a sentence: to be the only soul awake in the great sleep of the world. Loneliness has the weight of the universe, and silence, the form of a cry that never finds an echo. It's a suspended life, an endless collective sigh. And you? You can't sleep. Ever. You are the last conscious witness to a reality that has stopped. This is the record of his solitary walk. A sensitive account of the deepest possible loneliness—not the absence of people, but the silent presence of billions, eternally asleep. A meditation on what remains of humanity when there are no more dawns to await, nor ears to hear a voice. Journey through the ruins of frozen time, where every street is a monument to what once was and will never be again, and where the only task left is to bear witness. Prepare to enter a world of absolute silence, where the echo of a single heart is the loudest sound that exists. You walk. Because it's the only verb still conjugated in this world frozen in infinity.

@Luk Dassi

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