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I have no conscious memory of when books transformed from [...]

When Violet suggested to me that she and her friends [...]

When Mary suddenly and tragically made her way to the [...]

Ascending singletrack on my mountain bike, the surroundings had all [...]

Despite clearly remembering my eighth-grade year, with all of its [...]

Fifty minutes and an entire vibe shift away from the [...]

Descending onto Carrer dels Flassaders with a pack on my [...]

Strolling down from Arinsal town back to my lodging, I [...]

The need to exercise dominion burbles from a well of [...]

There is a picture of me as a tiny tyke, [...]