he ran to the washing basin. his hands was covered in blood. he tried washing it off but it was still there. he scrubbed his hand real hard with a bar of soap and in hot water. he scrubbed his hands till they turned bright red. finally his heads were clean. he felt relieved. however …
Category: Stories
stories i wrote. fictional…. sometimes.
lost…
lost. that’s what she felt. she couldnt find her car no matter where she looked. she walked around the carpark. she was so sure she parked at the second level. she felt hysteric. everywhere she looked, she couldnt find her shining red car. she felt trapped. she ran down and up the levels to search …
love, lost.
he took a step towards her urging her to walk towards him. and yet when she wanted to take a tentative step towards him, she asked him why had he returned… instead of answering he took a step back. she looked at him in confusion. she took another step back. he told her he wasnt …
pieces of a broken heart…
he watched her from afar. she was doing some kind of puzzle. she seemed so tormented. he watched her try to fit the pieces together. somehow or rather it didnt fit. he noticed the tube of superglue beside her. it was empty. and yet for some reason, the pieces did not stick together. he watched …