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hangman.viktoraron.com As of now I am studying programming in school — the second grade of upper-secondary school. This Hangman project is one of the assignments I completed. And, as with most projects I start, lagom (Swedish meaning "just about right") is never enough. So I went overboard, straight down
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Our cloth's feathers fluttered in the wind as though it was a bird's fragile wings being freed from the fishing line that held them sewn together. The bird shouting freedom, freedom! with our every step, as it fluttered its wings free of that line; as we ran out of the
There it stood. With its arms reaching out to the sky, the heaven, above, and with people surrounding its shiny bark, hard as metal, firm as metal, unbreakable as if it was a samurai’s sword, forged from the hardest of ores. The tree’s foundation as that of glue
Photographs from this summer: Öland, Sverige. Summer of 2016, post 3 of 3. The Sun's and Winds' Island Where the winds are eternal, and the sun almost too. Where I spend my summer, since I was two years old.
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hangman.viktoraron.com As of now I am studying programming in school — the second grade of upper-secondary school. This Hangman project is one of the assignments I completed. And, as with most projects I start, lagom (Swedish meaning "just about right") is never enough. So I went overboard, straight down
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The spaceship descended upon the magma filled land, bubbling and sizzling and beaming into the thin atmosphere, sickening it. Nonetheless, the ship made its way down. Its heat shield reflecting the lethal heat of the ground. When the ship had landed, people ran out of its silver glowing ports; old