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Suxinn

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The car is chrome-sleek, one of those new models powered almost entirely by solar energy, with even flight takeoff handled by expelling clean hydrogen. She dimly remembers a time when she would have been delighted about the whole thing, remembers when she was fourteen and had begged her aunt to convert to gasless energy and been rejected with a sneer. It is an old memory, a desire that has been colored by time and age, but she is impressed despite herself.“So, what do you think?” he asks, when she gets into the car.She shrugs. “It’s a car.” She keeps her voice flat but is unable to keep her hands from sweeping across the cool, metal interi...

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Literature

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The car is chrome-sleek, one of those new models powered almost entirely by solar energy, with even flight takeoff handled by expelling clean hydrogen. She dimly remembers a time when she would have been delighted about the whole thing, remembers when she was fourteen and had begged her aunt to convert to gasless energy and been rejected with a sneer. It is an old memory, a desire that has been colored by time and age, but she is impressed despite herself.“So, what do you think?” he asks, when she gets into the car.She shrugs. “It’s a car.” She keeps her voice flat but is unable to keep her hands from sweeping across the cool, metal interi...

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Literature

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The car is chrome-sleek, one of those new models powered almost entirely by solar energy, with even flight takeoff handled by expelling clean hydrogen. She dimly remembers a time when she would have been delighted about the whole thing, remembers when she was fourteen and had begged her aunt to convert to gasless energy and been rejected with a sneer. It is an old memory, a desire that has been colored by time and age, but she is impressed despite herself.“So, what do you think?” he asks, when she gets into the car.She shrugs. “It’s a car.” She keeps her voice flat but is unable to keep her hands from sweeping across the cool, metal interi...

Writing

35 deviations
Literature

Concept - Azriel

She wakes up in a strange place, with scarcely any of her memories intact, and the only thing she remembers is that the body that she is now wearing is definitely not the one she had been born with.The first person she sees upon waking is one that calls himself a God. "I am Erian." Although he clearly has some knowledge of the situation, he does not tell her anything. The only hints he gives her are cryptic answers, guarded statements, revealing nothing. "Well, since you cannot remember your name, why not call yourself Azriel ?" Now, with this false, genderless body (and an annoying self-proclaimed God), she must travel across this strang...

Concepts

7 deviations
Literature

Code Geass - Fragile

Suzaku first realizes how fragile life is when he shoots his father.His father had been a great man, Suzaku admits, but he had called for war against Britannia, and more war means more fighting, and more fighting means that more people will die. Suzaku had wanted peace, and he had believed that peace would've come in accepting Britannia rule. But, of course, the fighting would not stop, not with the political leaders of Japan calling for more battles, more death.And, his father was the first and foremost political leader of Japan.The war would not stop until his father died.So, Suzaku pulls the trigger.Blood splatters on the floor, on the ...

Fanfiction

8 deviations
Literature

This is (not) the Entire Story, long version

“Did you know today is the day Liu Bei crowns himself emperor?” I tell my mother during the 23rd time I experience March 15th, 2013. I had taken to looking up facts recently. There really isn’t much else to do when whatever you did today was erased tomorrow.“That’s nice, dear,” my mother replies, without even looking at me. Well, I can’t exactly blame her. She is kind of busy trying to scrub out the stain in the carpet. I almost feel sorry for her—she’ll have to do this whole thing all over again tomorrow anyway, and she won’t even realize it. Such is life, I guess. We all do things that don’t matter without realizing it.Me? What about me?...

Scraps

409 deviations