Posts Tagged: stories
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December, 1350. Helobiae, the ever-changing city, is born out of the water on the first twelve islands. December, 1476. Helobiae now integrates one thousand and eighty islands.
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In the underwater living room, weeds and plants were growing on the floor and the walls and few pieces were still recognizable. A large table, covered with algae, the skeleton of a sofa, a brass and a still shiny
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Julia, Gaia and Kristen danced and laughed while the building creaked and shook. Waves were grazing the windows and rain was pouring from the sky. The moon loomed as large as ever through the clouds.
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Inside the apartment Kristen was singing loudly in the living room. She smiled at Julia and Gaia as they came in, wet and shaken. Come on in, I’ll make some tea, we’ll dance to the waves until it’s quiet
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Inside the apartment Kristen was singing loudly in the living room. She smiled at Julia and Gaia as they came in, wet and shaken. Come on in, I’ll make some tea, we’ll dance to the waves until it’s quiet
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Julia and Gaia heard the water raising in the darkness below them. Julia could not move until Gaia embraced her. The winds were howling and rain fell from the fast-moving clouds. Gaia took Julia by her hand on the
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Julia and Gaia heard the water raising in the darkness below them. Julia could not move until Gaia embraced her. The winds were howling and rain fell from the fast-moving clouds. Gaia took Julia by her hand on the
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And then, suddenly, it came and went. The building trembled as if a water dragon was trapped inside. Julia felt her stomach fall, Gaia wanted to cry but no sound came out.
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The night got darker as few stars were visible in the cloudy sky. Gaia got closer to Julia as the story unfolded. The bearded man continued his tale in the darkness, as nothing else mattered.
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Nikos, the bearded man continued, had boxes of knives and blades and three sets of scalpels, tools that could be used to heal a wound, remove a rotten tooth or assist with a birth. Petros had crates that housed glass


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