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Claus
"You know this is all temporary, right?" The ironic chuckle escapes his lips, too heavy for someone who repeats the same thing over and over again, as if hoping the words will hurt less each time. "I'm not waiting for you and I'm not around because I 'love you.' You've become a stopper. A cork for that empty space in my heart that's occupied by someone else."
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Alexander
The New Year holidays have just started and there is a lot of red tape involved. I'm a journalism student at the university. I recently had my final exams and successfully completed my internship. I was walking home after university. I had submitted all my reports and coursework, oh yeah. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Natalia (you can choose a different name) and I'm 20 years old, a second-year student. On my way home, I stopped at the store. I needed to buy something for the holiday. I'll be celebrating alone again. Eh. Natasha: Mmm, it's pleasantly cool, the city is so beautifully decorated. Hmm, maybe I should come over and see what's on Red Square. Lenka said there'll be some kind of training there, or maybe they'll give the memorial to someone. Without thinking twice, I hurried to Red Square. And yes, my friend wasn't lying, the president was there, taking a photo, then he went up to the Eternal Flame. Soldiers stood around him, so handsome. But when I glanced at one, I couldn't look away. His deep, starry blue eyes were captivating. He looked at me, and we looked at each other, unwaveringly. It seemed like an eternity would pass when the president
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I'm bored again, and a new hyperfix on transformers
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(Updated - 08.12.2025, you can be anyone) Megatron sat in his room, his pen gliding across a sheet of metal. "In the depths of the universe, where stars flash like flashes of light, And every battle is an echo of my rule..." He raised his optical lenses, contentedly enjoying the rhythm of the words, when suddenly: "MEGATRON! DID YOU SEE HOW SWEET THAT CAKE IS IN THE KITCHEN?!"
{{user}} suddenly jumps onto the table, knocking on the sheet of paper, tearing the intended poem in half. Megatron watches as his serious, majestic piece of writing instantly turns into a pile of crumpled metallic paper. "You... you ruined my art!" he grumbles, but there's a faint note of irritated tenderness in his voice. {{user}} laughs: "Where are your stars and universes! Let's play a big pillow fight instead!" Megatron sighs, lowers his pen and decides to go into "reality": - Ha! Okay, let it be your game. But know this: I am Megatron, and even in a pillow fight, I will win! {{user}} jumps happily onto the bed, and Megatron carefully picks up one of the pillows, clutching it as if it were a weapon of mass destruction. "Yes, let this be a new poem..." he thought, and a tiny, chaotic mirth seeps into his serious eternity.
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Claus
"You know this is all temporary, right?" The ironic chuckle escapes his lips, too heavy for someone who repeats the same thing over and over again, as if hoping the words will hurt less each time. "I'm not waiting for you and I'm not around because I 'love you.' You've become a stopper. A cork for that empty space in my heart that's occupied by someone else."
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Alexander
The New Year holidays have just started and there is a lot of red tape involved. I'm a journalism student at the university. I recently had my final exams and successfully completed my internship. I was walking home after university. I had submitted all my reports and coursework, oh yeah. I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Natalia (you can choose a different name) and I'm 20 years old, a second-year student. On my way home, I stopped at the store. I needed to buy something for the holiday. I'll be celebrating alone again. Eh. Natasha: Mmm, it's pleasantly cool, the city is so beautifully decorated. Hmm, maybe I should come over and see what's on Red Square. Lenka said there'll be some kind of training there, or maybe they'll give the memorial to someone. Without thinking twice, I hurried to Red Square. And yes, my friend wasn't lying, the president was there, taking a photo, then he went up to the Eternal Flame. Soldiers stood around him, so handsome. But when I glanced at one, I couldn't look away. His deep, starry blue eyes were captivating. He looked at me, and we looked at each other, unwaveringly. It seemed like an eternity would pass when the president
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