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The doughnuts looked incredibly tasty and enticing, with powdered sugar all over them.

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Somewhere in Japan, a thirsty traveller fills his bottle at a river and boils the water lest any infection should strike him.

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„How are they not afraid of falling down? I would be scared to death!”

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I realise that every thought of mine is a lie. Even this one.

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She was like a true rockstar, with the whole crowd cheering in front of her.

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“Stop crying, my little baby, it is just a teensy little scratch!”

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The game was childishy simple: whoever wraps the improvised rope around the column the most times — wins.

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I have always been told never to look at the light, otherwise it would drive me mad…

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My father came home late at night apparently very tired, yet he still put his hand on my head, just as he always did, falling asleep in a matter of minutes later.

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My arm was steadily becoming enveloped with something warm and pleasant, it was as though I were ascending to heaven.

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Title	Upvotes	Mark as read	Favorited	Rating	Add to a list
The doughnuts looked incredibly tasty and enticing, with powdered sugar all over them.	6290
Somewhere in Japan, a thirsty traveller fills his bottle at a river and boils the water lest any infection should strike him.	4148
„How are they not afraid of falling down? I would be scared to death!”	115
I realise that every thought of mine is a lie. Even this one.	87
She was like a true rockstar, with the whole crowd cheering in front of her.	55
“Stop crying, my little baby, it is just a teensy little scratch!”	50
The game was childishy simple: whoever wraps the improvised rope around the column the most times — wins.	38
I have always been told never to look at the light, otherwise it would drive me mad…	24
My father came home late at night apparently very tired, yet he still put his hand on my head, just as he always did, falling asleep in a matter of minutes later.	20
My arm was steadily becoming enveloped with something warm and pleasant, it was as though I were ascending to heaven.	20