2011
07.30

I can see the horizon. The shades of colors play across the sky. I spread my arms. Let the wind push against me. The fear engulfs my mind. The black wings reach out to me from a distance. I feel the clouds. I require an ability to judge distance. I lose sense of time. I lose faith. I look left. I look right. I take a step. I rarely like sunny days. I feel the wind. I don’t feel fear anymore. Fear is not something that can remain. Time is nothing from now on. Wishing this is real.

Disconnected by a smile. I see the lady from the window. I’ve seen her every day. For so many days. She sees me. The look of shock on her face is new to me. Never has she seem me this way. Never will I see her this way. I shall disconnect a million miles. Hope will set you free.

If I knew where I was going, I would already be there. Do you like the way the water tastes? All he took from me was lust. Black wings carry me through the sky. Why does this feel like forever?

The raindrops hit the back of my neck. A thousand drops hitting the pavement below. I’m one with the drops. A thousand drops making their way down. Fate. The wind blows harder. I want to change directions. But I don’t really know. I can’t really tell. Now its too late. I can’t see the horizon anymore.

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  1. A note to the readers. Let me know what you infer from this one. I shall let you know what I was thinking when I wrote this.
    BTW, if you dont like the above short story, then you gotta read We’ve Broke Our Mirrors

  2. Sounds like a suicidal plunge from a high rise…

  3. suicide.
    you know how a good picture jumps out of the page? equally powerful, this draws me in.
    so what were you thinking :)

  4. Life – lost in a whirlwind; numbness..maybe?… It’s abstract to say the least which throws out a different meaning to every reader… good stuff!

  5. Getting old syndrome or already 27 syndrome???

  6. not getting laid enough?

  7. same thing style said!

    what it was?

  8. Guys, guys. This post is not about me. Its the character. If I wanted to jump off a building, I’d talk to someone. I have friends. :P

    I’ll wait for a few more comments and then I shall let lose the idea behind the story.

  9. just read this crap!!!
    spam through synonimizer..