A photograph is simple.
A snap. A second of your time; and in return? A captured moment. A memory. Something...perhaps unforgettable.
They capture something far more beautiful than your eye can remember alone.
Imagine a picture of someone on their twelfth birthday, wearing a brand new sweater and holding a balloon that says 'Happy Birthday!' and making funny poses with their friends.
It looks fun, but maybe later, their mom never came home from work.
So many things understood and misunderstood.
Unspoken words.
Imagine a room, full of pictures. You can't see walls, a door or a window. Just stories, floating.
Not everything understood is what you can see. It's also experience, and words, but maybe that isn't the point.
After all they're just pictures.
Enjoy?
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WORDS: A Short Story Collection
KurzgeschichtenJust a bunch of random short stories/thoughts based from one word. These remind me of the Doctor's lectures.