Melancholy Of Vladimir
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Complete Sun, Aug 15, 20218m
A long cum short story exploring depths of Vladimir's inner world of horror, an unknown ghost of emotions.
A poetic story leaping from one cycle of time to another, and those rememberance biforcating his mind for answers.
A story diving into state of mind of a young boy and of his past.
DISCLAIMER - THE STORY CONTAINS POETIC WORDS
AND RYTHUMS IN FIRST FEW LINES.
IT IS ONLY TO PROVIDE THE SENSE OF
AMBIENCE OF PRESENT TIME , FROM
WHERE THE STORY PROGRESS .
CONTENT - PYSCHOLOGICAL AND STREAM OF
CONSIOUSNESS.
CHARACTERS - 1. VLADIMIR
2. MICHAEL
3. CATHERINE
4. ISKAT
5. SHELLY.
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