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As I walk in the rain, as the droplets kiss me at every attempt, I did not refuse. I see the clouds bow down to their surrender. The escape of the raindrops they guarded. As every bit surfaces the earth, I see creatures formating. I see mythical subjects laugh at their foretold names. Creatures that multiply by every touch. Some beautiful, who welcomed me to their exceptional momentary world. While some horrifying beasts who lures me to their darkness. They don't fight with each other. This is not a war. This is about getting two choices, and the upcoming consequences are up to you. 

Which would you choose?

by Qistina Sopian