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The lightning awakes, and the dream breaks, The sky is so black, but it shines out like stars, No wind, no breeze, it still feels cold, Where are you? I long to hear those words. It's darkness but you cannot see, The mirror reflecting my tears. My life is spilt blood and silent tears, Every minute, a fraction falls and breaks, Only when I close my eyes, can I see, The answer written in the stars. I know that those unsaid words Will save me from this bitter cold. I finally meet you, no more am I cold. How long did it take? I cannot stop my tears. You promise you'll tell me those words, The shadow surrounding me breaks, And we c

Hundreds of people flooded into the store. ‘The Sale of the Century’, the giant sign blared, positioned on top of the store. I looked at the crowds enviously and tried to take my mind off the cold biting at my skin. I breathed desperately onto my fingers but they remained stone cold. But I couldn’t stop thinking about the shop. I glanced back at it and I couldn’t look away. It was Christmas and the seasonal decorations blinked brilliantly at me. I wondered what the inside of the store would be like. Curiosity got the best of me as I felt myself making my way to the front of the store. The first thing I noticed was the br