When words cease to carry a meaning, the best remedy is silence, she thought. And this thought freed her mind from its chains and stopped her tears. Sank in silence she was happy. In these moments of silence carried her what she stopped doing long time ago: seeing the pictures of her present life in distance. She got lost among those pictures for hours and hours. One thing made her quite worried though: she couldn't find herself in them. In her own life, she was missing.
Sunday, June 03, 2007
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2 comments:
This post was great, a perfect post I might add.
Thanks, Stran :)
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