We were walking in silence through the night and I never felt more empty. He didn’t want to talk and I had chaos in my head. I was walked to the front door of my house and left alone with words that didn’t mean anything. So I stood there looking at him walking away andContinue reading “The goodbye like in the movies.”
Tag Archives: Short story
The Broken Love
Let’s pretend you were never loved. Your dad was an alcoholic and he hit you every time you defended your mother. Everyone was laughing that you had no money and you were bullied at school. Despite that when the moon was in the sky you were saying your wish to make all your life changeContinue reading “The Broken Love”
The inner laugh which slowly kills.
The yellow light from the half alive bulb lights her tired face. She removes her make-up and washes her face in an old-fashioned sink which she’s always wanted to have in her bathroom. She stares at her own reflection in a dirty mirror. Her eyes are red and itchy; lips are too thin and crackedContinue reading “The inner laugh which slowly kills.”
The secret’s out!
Words. I should have reacted somehow. Everyone else would be disgusted. What I’ve heard is outrageous for most of society. But I sit here listening carefully without any emotion felt or showed. Silence. The bartender laughed artificially at the joke he’s heard while filling the growler with light yellow, bubble liquid. People are talking onContinue reading “The secret’s out!”
The dance of light and shadow
I see some light in front of me. I am running but I cannot move. I try to run faster. I move my legs faster but I am still in the same place. Someone or something is haunting for me. I can feel its eyes on me. I look around yet I see no one.Continue reading “The dance of light and shadow”
The break up
I died. I am standing on the street in a pouring rain. I am watching his back until he is gone. For few seconds I hoped he would look back. Glance for the last time and see how shattered I am. Nothing like that happens. He is running away from rain. From me. Continue reading “The break up”
Black hole
No sound can be heard in the woods. The full moon. It’s dark like in a tomb though. It feels like the world is expecting something great this night. Excitement mixed with fear. You never know if the new is good or evil. But here I am. Standing on top of a big black hole.Continue reading “Black hole”