I am Silverstream and I am meant to suffer. The stars, the sun and the moon are gone, just like my friends. I can only keep searching, but they will be taken from me again. I record my suffering with my mobile phone. All I want is being remembered.
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They look like dirty, brown, discarded hose pipes that were stolen from the trash yard of a fire department and dumped here. Thick and leathery body and teeth so long they could pierce your legs. But they stopped being dangerous long ago.
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