A Short Story

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“What to write? What to write?” I asked myself repeatedly as I sat quietly with a heavy heart, hoping the emotions lingering in the inner depths of my being would speak louder and clearer. I tried to concentrate, and allow myself to immerse into nature’s often neglected realm. I could hear my heart throbbing, complementing the thumping sound of footsteps echoing along our corridor. The fan kept turning, painting a whirl in my mind as I dissolved into a trance powered by the squishing sound of the running water from the shower room. I felt the swish and the swash that turned into burbling sounds as nature transported me into the jaws of my humanity.

I was thrown into nothingness. Down I went into what seemed an endless fall. Looking up, I saw the light fading from the opening. The sound faded as well but only for a short while. There was silence everywhere making me feel numb with cold. Things weren’t making sense, you see. I was falling, I know, yet I was getting lighter as I fall.

*To be continued…

*Friends, I’m cooking up a short story. It doesn’t have a title yet… Will figure it out later. 🙂
*Photo taken from http://eofdreams.com/falling.html

© 2014 The Mockingbird in Me

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10 Comments (+add yours?)

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  2. itsmayurremember
    Apr 27, 2014 @ 00:02:04

    When is the next part coming?
    I loved this

    Reply

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  5. Esther T. Bajuyo
    Apr 23, 2014 @ 13:24:34

    Magnificent. Compelling. ❤

    Reply

  6. khushnumab
    Apr 22, 2014 @ 00:16:48

    You are doing just fine. 🙂 A new style of writing is always challenging.

    Reply

  7. khushnumab
    Apr 20, 2014 @ 13:53:46

    Looking forward to this new phase.

    Reply

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