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#Neeve&039;s rise and fall
neevedicampelli · 1 year
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Of pink elephants
I put down the newspaper, adjust my glasses and take a sip of my coffee. How classy! “You know that newspapers cater to their audience, right?” I say off-handedly. “Aha”, my companion responds, sipping on her cappuccino. It doesn’t really fit her image. It should have been coffee, black. She really never caters to my proficiency in puns. “Meaning”, I continue, “that, since I find this paper…
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neevedicampelli · 1 year
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Tea parties and space revolutions
The sun shines brightly, the clouds pass swiftly, and a gentle breeze caresses whoever is brave enough to set foot outside during a time of turmoil and riots. Really, it’s the perfect weather for a revolution! Not that the revolutionaries care much for the weather, I fear. It really is nice outside, though! To a degree, I almost feel bad for staying indoors on such a beautiful day. But, alas.…
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neevedicampelli · 1 year
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Prologue: Answer
I had a daughter. I didn’t have a very good relationship with my dad. He almost killed me once in one of his fits. Apparently, I wasn’t the daughter he had hoped for. And mother only ever looked on. But I loved my Nona. She was what kept me going. But when she died, I left. Not that easily. And even now, crossing the borders isn’t something I want to think back on. I was 16. I left. I made it.…
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neevedicampelli · 1 year
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Prologue: Question
What do you live for? For money? For food? For entertainment? For the people you love? Is it those connections that make you feel alive? Do you live for the sake of living? Or do you simply keep on rotting, aimlessly wandering this realm of existence, neither truly alive but still afraid of death? Would you feel at ease if life had meaning if your existence was not simply the result of cosmic…
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