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Set Sail!    The time surrounding the man collapsed before the fridge seemed motionless, without change. Nothing within the house motioned, riveting waves of time that collapsed on the space around the house.    Consciousness, and thus, time continued without disruption, as if propelled by a realization of reality. Everything was unclear, but the passage of time came with a thunderous clap that resounded itself as a groan, as the suicidal man had failed at ending his life.    As he reached into existence with his heavy breathes, he took it upon himself to eat an apple. The chewing of which left him in much pain, as he had made his skull

It had been nearly a year since the civil war. And I had not won the heart of that lovely Mya, I had kept her safe from the disgruntled and violent plebs, Only to have her leave me with a word from her brain, "You are always trying to impress me..." So easy for her to say, and ignore my valorous ways, For when the Harpies had descended and tormented everyone, I slit their throats, drenching my leather and iron. Now I stand before a burning Rome, high atop a tree, Calling, Calling, to the Goddess of the Jubilee, And there is no answer, as promised by the Monks and priests, There is only bitter winter winds, and snow upon the peaks.