Archive for June 2008

Nothing

June 25, 2008

‘What?’ I was sure she said something.

‘Nothing,’ she smiled and looked away.

A brief silence. (more…)

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Sickness

June 4, 2008

Bent like withered seedling, he walked with the aid of a stick made out of a branch of a tree that he climbed only to fall one lousy afternoon, leaving him butted to a hospital bed for more than four months. He could have died in the forest if a cowherd had not heard him shout and groan in pain.

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