Nuées passionnelles

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Are you happy ? Are you really happy ?

Why can't I stay calm ? Why do I even still remember you ?

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And with tears is her eyes, she slapped the door while the cat ran towards the inside. She was exhausted and completly frighten. The fog conquered the entire window ; no one can see the outside now. Alone in this invasive dismay, lost in the deep design of her mind she loses balance in reality. With a huge and incandescent rage she bangs the wall with her first. « It hurts » sights calmly her soft voice. She passed her fragile hand over the cold mist of the tile, « Is there anyone who could really understand me ? Except myself ... Answer me God ! Answer me if you can ! » ; she push back Chouquette and still in action she yelled « Go fuck yourself you shitty cat yo' just give me headhaches my whole life. »

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Why are you still in my mind ? Why do you still live in my heart ?

Can just someone tell me why ?! I hate this life ...

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She went to sit on her sofa, in a long sigh she collapsed in the soft and hairy pillows. It was a simple morning at the first sigh. She was fully trapped in the despair of memories. No one can pull her out of her nightmares.

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