She cried,,,, cried
I want to get a hold on myself.
She sat down again taking a deep breath. She was sad as hell. I want to quit. I'm falling.
She head downed and closed her eyes. Now that she Was suffering for a moment she was nonchalant. She wiped her eyes and squeezed her hand.
She took a deep breath and started gazing at the small pigeon who was sitting on an AC fan outside a balcony.
He pecked a piece of meat which he was holding in his claws.
She was lost.
It seemed like she was getting lost in something she didn't had a control over.
Her euphoria couldn't be compared with any being which dwelled on this planet.
Her feet barely touching the slight waves of water. The dew sparkling on the clean, green leaves. The water gushing along the river coast. Vines swirling around the rocks with some verdant shrubs and algae. Elegant!
Are you flying,,,,,
It questions in aghast. I Guess.
How can you imagine without my will?
Can't I?
No!!
Sorry to say that it's not the body who is wondering but the soul.
You can't enter this reverie.
NO PERMISSION GRANTED.
She slowly get a hold of one of the vine branch to place her mass down on the heavenly earth dwelling down her feet.
She blissed at the butterfly pea beside her foot. The flower raised it's petals in grace. It was smiling serenely.
You look as beautiful as you can be.
I Know. You too.
Do I?
Don't you?
She crouched and wiped of the dew off it's blue tint. It swayed.
You are as silly as you can be.
I know ,,,,, the voice trailed off.
Is this me who feel like standing in heavens or someone else.
It's your soul,,,,,
My soul?
Yes it's your soul,,,,,,
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Reverie (Short Story)
Short StoryShe was a heather,,,, The feeling of delectation of her life and then the filthy trap of mind in which she was ensnared ,,,,,, The seven minutes of loosing in her reverie was another safe pill for her to calm her heart down ,,,,,
