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Introduction:
This is a story. A story with no end. A story that every day gets bigger. New things are being written every single moment. For any suggestions or anything else please e-mail me at [email protected]. Just a single thought can be creative. The story goes on day by day. The days are not necessary follow one each other, and many times there is no real or obvious meaning to them. I hope to enjoy reading it.

Day1:
"It was a long, long time ago and it was about a red hair girl. It was long time ago and it was about nothing. Was it pretty? Yes I think she was. But it doesn't really matter anymore. White skin, fragile soul, the perfection to the end." Thought a little boy. The boy looked up at the stars. "All things move, all things follow a route, nothings returns to the past anymore, because in the past there is no meaning, because the past does not longer exists, or if it does, it only does to our mind, our memories, our soul but can be forgotten?" These are thoughts of a little crazy boy. Am I crazy?. Many people think so, but what do they know? Nothing!!
The red hair girl suddenly change the mood. The mood is now black. The mood was then black, but some time ago had the color of blue. "The sky now is blue, what a beautiful morning". The red hair girl thought. But she only thought of herself, no care for the others. Suddenly her eyes glanced at a mountain far on the horizon. No trees, no nothing, a dessert place to be. The existence of her still exists but the existence of the boy is fading out or did it never existed? Yes i think it did.
Day2:
The color in the sky is definitely fading out. One night different from the others but so familiar so close to me too. Things seems to get a little weird from now on. In the corner a girl is standing and looking at me. Next to her there is another girl but she doesn't pay any attention at the scene, she's just looking the sky. All the stars look pretty tonight and so her. But she gives no attention to me. The girl next to her seems displeased, don't know why though. A reason for her to be displeased come to my mind but i just can't be sure. What can i do? What can i say to bring both of them in a state of happiness. In the other hand, why do i care i don't even know them.
The scene is moving along with the stars. The moon in the sky is so melancholic, sometimes i think it can talk. The moon told to the stars "what is life worth about" but no answer arose. What indeed. The one girl appeared in frond of me the other disappeared. What a pity. No ones fault though. Look at the mirror what do you see yourself or me?
Day3:
"In few hours. In few moments. Something great is going to happen. I can feel it. And i'm happy about it. I hope that the feeling is right and will not dissapoint me. Something great is definately going tohappen. I saw it in my dreams. People think i'm weird, but weird as it seems i'm not. This is how i see my self not how else see me"The thought of love, the thought of a person in love studying for his exams. Of course not!!!!!!!
  Day 4: There is something new rising from the horizon. Is it the sun, is it the moon. A beautiful morning or a beautiful night. Do we feel cold or do you feel loved. The moon is shining in the sky. And the black maze from the corner instantly turn red and then white. The white princess, the snow and the cold. Is it cold thought, "yes indeed it is". But it is in our hand to turn the cold to heat. Burning, burning and the remainings are just dusts.29/05/99