Losing a friend was never easy. As you watch her walk away, you feel like you're the worst person in the world. Seeing her back facing you for the first time, you feel like there are millions of people trying to keep the two of you from each other. There are suddenly lots of people in front of you and you can no longer see her back.
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
Showing posts with label Understanding. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Understanding. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 19, 2013
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.
Tuesday, October 30, 2012
Fifteen Words
She looked at him.
He looked at her.
They spoke not, but they understood perfectly.
He looked at her.
They spoke not, but they understood perfectly.
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