Indigo's SecretSome boys collected cards, while others collected books or interesting rocks. But Indigo didn't collect any such things. He collected secrets.Indigo's Secret
At this point, he had several. Most of them were insignificant secrets that wouldn't appall anyone if they somehow found out about them, but he kept them quiet anyhow, if only for the sake of having them. In a sense, it was similar to the way a boy might keep common, unremarkable cards in the midst of a few valuable ones--for a valuable card by itself can't construct a collection. The collection couldn't exist without a multitude of useless cards to accompany a few rare ones.
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Good Night, Sweet Dreams and Sleep Well my perfect stranger. Our paths may not cross again, and no one knows what's to come tomarrow.
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Good Night, Sweet Dreams and Sleep Well my perfect stranger. Our paths may not cross again, and no one knows what's to come tomarrow.
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Sorin is the name, fire is my game.
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"Art is what you can get away with."
Andy Warhol
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Imagine the happiest moment in your life.
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I have a PhD in Horribleness.
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Look to the stars.. hear their voices sing. live you life.. free your soul.. be who you want to be...
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