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Did you miss me?
I think I was gone for about three days already, gone in the sense that I still have no sense of discipline when it comes to posting something in this blog. I know I’ve been confessing about this glitch in my being and am still one of those people who are a little bit indifferent on their own lapses. I tend to forget to post, even though I promised myself for the nth time already that I will be posting something and in some way, some more on this blog but then I always find myself in the middle of the week or the weekend, with nothing. Absolutely nothing. (more…)
She limped down the lane. Half walking, half running and limping all the while. Her severed ankle made it impossible to run, she didn’t dare to looked at it. She might passed out. When the bat hit it, she cried in agony and passed out. Everything’s a shady haze she didn’t dare think about. Everything will be all right. She needs her focus now, at this moment, in this almost dead street. She tried to make her pace a bit faster, trying to bear the pain as she take one step and another.
She can finally see the outline of the gate. The gate. The only thing that separates her war-torn place from a safe haven. They said it’s safe there. They said that once you reached the gate, your worries would be gone. She’ll certainly have the life that she dream about. (more…)