November 2011
4 posts
Anne's Dreams (excerpt)
Anne let her eyelids close as the world of reality faded into the mysterious realm of the subconscious. It was in former that her tears existed, but how easy it was to escape into the latter in a mere blink of an eye! It made her think of those criminals sitting behind jail cells, of how they must long for an escape every day, of how they must wish their bodies could momentarily separate into...
The conclusion of a story I never finished
And when he was done he heard her breathing heavily next to him, letting out soft sobs as tears trickled down her face. She did not speak, but her sorrowful eyes said it all. Why, brother, why?
Because the heart, out of its own caprice, chooses whomever it pleases. And the body, forever entrapped as its slave, forever the victim of impulsive whim, fulfills its every desire.
He looked down at his...