Storia breve, capitoli brevi.Racconta di S., narrato in prima persona, che si reca spesso a un negozio di bricolage per i suoi materiali da pittura e disegno, per via del suo percorso. Ma è tra questi reparti che conosce un uomo, L., dallo sguardo serio, affascinante, quasi misterioso, di cui pian piano inizia a innamorarsi.Non ci sono grossi dettagli, giusto alcuni. Sarà il lettore a immaginarsi quei grossi dettagli, come l'effettiva descrizione dei personaggi, dei luoghi e altro. Non sappiamo nemmeno in che città è ambientata.
Una notte mi capitò di fare un sogno strano, era così strano e particolare che ho voluto dargli vita, trasformandolo in questo breve racconto.
"Un sogno. O forse non era un sogno? Sono morta? O sono viva? Non riesco a capire cosa sta succedendo, è ancora tutto così confuso. Non so come spiegarmi, ma ci provo partendo dall'inizio. Ma qual è l'inizio? Com'è iniziato tutto questo?"
The story of how Reyn the slave bested Depur and kept their family together.
---This takes place in the Tatooine Slave Culture and religion that Fialleril created. Fialleril can be found on Archive Of Our Own and Tumblr.
One of the many stories of how Ekkreth the trickster learned their shape-changing and one of the many stories of how they freed the slaves. Featuring children, found family, defiance, and sandstorms.---This story takes place in the Tatooine Slave Culture and religion Fialleril created. Fialleril can be found on Archive Of Our Own and Tumblr.
Nobody knows where the stories of Sheelo the prophet originated from. But everyone knows that they believe them. The stories are amazing, fantastical, inspiring, and so very empowering. And everyone knows that with Sheelo on their side, they are strong enough to stand up to those who have wealth and power.
Once there was a girl. And she had everything. Everything she didn't want Once here was a child. And they had nothing. But they were about to have the entirety of the future.
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Why did they take her from me? Why did they put me in this strange place where everything is so big and shiny and I'm surrounded by all these strange people who took me from my mother?
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We are children and teenagers who have no one. Who have no shelter. Nothing but the streets and the fear and the apathy of the well-fed and sheltered. Nothing but hunger and poverty and pasts we would rather forget.
But despite all that we have each other. We always make sure to have each other. Because in this world full of apathy and hate, kindness grows only when you plant it.
And I will do anything to protect my family. Anything.
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The Empire controls the whole world. It has controlled the whole world for centuries. To some, it has given unimaginable wealth and subtle yet almost complete power. To most it has given work, suffering, grief and pain.
There were hundreds of millions of slaves. And for so longs we had no hope. But then ... then there was hope. And it came to life like how a dry, dead forest sparks into a raging fire.
I have never known slavery. My mother ensured that. The war for freedom has lasted almost my entire life. And I am honoured to be able to fight with my comrades and people.
But in the midst of war, hope is hard to cling to.
Especially when you're just one teenager in standing in front of something as all-consuming as oppression itself.
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Milahi loves her family. She loves her community. She loves her people. She works hard at the cafe six days a week. They don't have much. But they have each other. They make sure they have each other no matter what. And that's strength.
She's blessed as much as she's cursed.
As much as the Lords have every piece of her, they don't have her soul.
Monday through Saturday are days for misery.
Sundays are days for joy. For rebellion. For hope.
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