shared silence.
overhead streetlights pulsed quickly--continuously, illuminating each of the thousand unanswered questions.
and it was there, amidst the questions and the silence and the faint glow of uncertainty, that she first wondered whether to silently un-slip her arm--to stop moving--to stand still and watch as the slow world's current quietly carried him away.
but she continued on. in an effort to match the unnatural cadence--to find a silence they could share.
2 comments:
1. i like this.
2. you were definitely in my dream last night, but i can't figure out what was happening. we might have been in the amazon. or you might have been in the dream before that...
This story made me feel kinda sad.....
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