I watched the expression on his face change from that of pleasure to discomfort the minute I took off the mask. Revenge ceremoniously took it's seat on the throne, killing the seductive atmosphere. His eyes widened in surprise like I had envisioned, big white balls with black circles staring worriedly at me. Sweat trickled down … Continue reading Deja vu – The reality.
About the girl in the mirror. One time it should be different, there should be a time we sync. Me and the girl in the mirror. We look the same but are different in every way. We live in different worlds. We breathe different air. She is flying somewhere in space and I am here … Continue reading Girl in the mirror.
I saw a face in the water and it looked awfully familiar. One I would recognize anywhere, any day. Even in a drunken state. In a dream. If it were left to me, I wouldn't choose to know this face, because of the person wearing it. It would have been better if it had been … Continue reading When I grow up I want to be salt.
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