Love, is an unfair creature. If life had taught it how to survive, then life too, was wicked. It was fickle. Life was cruel. Life was.
Someone wise had once said that the heart and mind were a divided force. Constantly battling against each others boundaries, claiming inches while declaring victory at the others loss; this, was a lie. There was no truth to it. She knew it. She had seen the heart and mind work hand in hand. She had felt just how entwined they were; and she had known, first hand. The unfairness that was love; the faintness of the mind. He had shown her. He had shown her the world and now she was cursed for knowing it. She was a dreamer now awakened, unable to drift away again. Because of him, she would love no more, because of him she was made to be lonely. All because of him. Because of The Magpie...
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Icarus and The Magpie (Short Story)
RomantikSometimes, a creator falls for their creation. But, what if the creation could love back? What if something drawn, something dreamt, could find its way into reality. What then... Iris, falls in love with her art every time she opens her sketchbook...
