Entries By Amoeba
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held
He was a liar, and that was truth. He held her so closely. He whispered sweet nothings into her ears, little melodies woven of lies. And he held her back from her true being. He held her so tightly. She loved it. She hated it. He held her so tightly… That he suffocated her.
Posted By Amoeba On 11.24.2008 @ 12:58 pm
flight
She stands on the edge of the roof, her wings folded behind her. She is watched from below. Letting go of desire, love, hope, sadness, she jumps. And she falls, yet she soars. This is flight.
Posted By Amoeba On 10.13.2008 @ 1:24 pm
wildflower
She picked up the tiny wildflower with her free hand. It was a dark shade of violet, and it pained her to see such a precious thing lying on the ground, discarded, smashed. Her heart went out to the poor thing, and she began walking home. But then she thought better of it. It was just a flower. Just a flower. With a smirk, she dropped it and stepped on it. Just a flower. She walked away, leaving the wildflower behind her. Just a flower.
Posted By Amoeba On 09.12.2008 @ 1:33 pm
