To forget is a horrid thing really, the feeling you get when you walk into a room and forget why your there or when you suddenly realize you can't remember what you ate earlier that day comes with a horrifying feeling that one day you might not remember; or worse you cannot forget. The fear that one day, when you wake up in the morn you will wake with the knowing feeling that you've forgotten, only you cannot remember what you've forgotten, only knowing that you have. I abhor that feeling and wish to waive that somber feeling for just a little bit longer; though I discern that it is still extant and that one day I will succumb to its constant buffeting. That is what this memento mori is for, so that I don't forget, that when the day comes that I won't remember writing these short stories I will still have some semblance of comfort and end up finding solace in this 'book'.
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To Not Forget
Historia CortaI've been trying to expand my vocabulary and still be able to put it to use. Thus from the ashes of my mind this book idea arose. This book is a mixture of short little (hopefully) semi-poetic stories; mostly ones that come to me in the moment so I...
