Personal Narrative Fiction

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Vic starts making some moves towards the most attractive girl at the gathering, with some achievement. In the meantime, Enn winds up conversing with two girls. The first girl with long white hair and a split little finger, says things like, “I grow weary of the journeying, and I wish sometimes that it would end. On a street in Rio at Carnival, I saw them on a bridge, golden and tall and insect-eyed and winged, and elated I almost ran to greet them, before I saw that they were only people in costumes. I said to Hola Colt, ‘Why do they try so hard to look like us?’ and Hola Colt replied, ‘Because they hate themselves, all shades of pink and brown, and so small.’ It is what I experience, even me, and I am not grown. It is like a world of children,

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