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The sky was orange. The water dark. The wooden bridge creaked. I heard the foot steps, I didn’t dare turn around. I couldn’t help but scream…. for ever. Torture? Screaming for entirety seems like torture to me.. In Edvard Munch’s “The Scream” he captured this very idea: The human forms in the picture have always... Read more »