The author hereby states that all perceived similarities between characters and people living or dead are either purely coincidental or a skewered nerve in your guilty conscience.

--Ilustrado, Miguel Syjuco

Friday, February 1, 2013

The Unknown


You lie in bed. Lights closed. Windows shut. Doors unopened. And yet you experience a cool breeze pass near you. You do not know what caused it. You are afraid.

 You stand at the end of a street. Streetlights flickering. Noises not present. Floor completely still. And yet you sense something moving. You do not know what it is. You are afraid.

You sit on the electric chair. Eyes blindfolded. Sounds made. Movement sensed. You do not know how you will feel. You are afraid.


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