Loneliness kills_Soul Singers_Certain Scenarios_Me VS Reality
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Loneliness kills
It's day, I don't even know of loneliness. I don’t remember what people look like. I can’t picture the shape of anyone’s face but mine and I can’t remember any other sound but the one of my own voice. I went to the lake today. When I peered down at my reflection, I was angry. I hated the person staring back at me and I didn’t want to look at him but he is the only human being I have seen in years and looking at him, however angry it makes me, fills me with some sort of comfort that I cannot find anywhere else. It has been nineteen years since I last felt the touch of another person. I barely e...
Soul Singers
Soul Singers“Aliana! We’re not allowed up there until after dark!” Janisa swam behind her sister, flicking her shimmering tail as fast as she could to catch up. “I know, but I thought I saw another one!” “Do they usually come to us this early?” www.onedoor.cc“They can come anytime. We have to stay ready.” “Where did you see one?” “Up on the bridge, like always. Well, I thought he would’ve been here by now. Wait, yep. Here he comes, over there.” The two mermaids sprang into action, a streamlined movement through the warm, salty waters to the spot where the human body had just plunged beneath the surface af...
Certain Scenarios
Ethan walked down the abandoned 401 highway, a street sign read, “2 KM to the U.S. Border.” The highway bore cracks that split the lanes where old yellow paint used to be. Doves sang in the pine trees on the right of the shoulder, taunting Ethan’s loneliness. The two love birds professing their love and life together as a beautiful song. “Makes me sick,” Ethan thought. Ethan hadn’t seen another face since his hospital stay. This was the first time he had to envision a face he couldn’t see. A face he couldn’t connect with. No parents, no siblings and nobody to provide a smile or even ...
Me VS Reality
As a young child, I was not aware I had the option to go against your wishes. I blindly obeyed your every command. I believed every single word you uttered. If you told me to do something, I did so immediately. If you told me no, I would banish the thought from my mind instantly. No matter what, I was your loyal soldier. Maybe too loyal. Loyal to a fault, one might say. One day I realized I had a voice, my own inpidual thoughts that seem to gradually stray further and further from yours. I started to get scared, as if having these opposing ideas and thoughts were somehow illegal. Like my mind ...