As I promise you, I'm writting in english or something like that. I'll try to write something beautiful but something I can do without any help. I'm testing myself.
So one night, I can't remember when it was, I went out. Not lonely, alone with my feelings. I sat on the top of a cliff and I waited there for a long time. Before I sat the sun was shining with the beautiful colour of the sunflowers. Then it had a pale white colour of the happiness. His name was changed, it was called moon and its light wasn't as powerful as before. At last I could open my eyes and contemplate his beauty.
The waves became louder and the siren song encouraged me to shipwreck. Steer away from these rocks. I must be mad. Just because you felt it didn't mean its there. Heaven may send you to me but if it did not?
The noise was unbearable then and I just wanted to silence it. Why did happen that to me? Why was I so unfortunately? Why that man with the black layer and red underpants over his pants didn't stop looking at me? I turned to the sea. Would the water be cold. I'm sure the siren will get me warm. She will tuck me to the bottom of the sea where the skies end the dawn begins.
The next morning I woke up plenty of salt in my bed.
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