Chap 18: Unnatural Deaths, now up. It's finished. Also, Image Link Fixed. Yohji is feeling the guilt of his past actions, as Aya feels he has lost the only thing he had left. Spanning the Gluhen se...
"The great masses that fill the night demand substance, not sight."
"Bent over the running filth, he wiped his lips and glanced up at the stars."
"And if I knew what to think I would go after it." The hint of a revelation
"Dark-eyed, a small boy sat among the stones, tracing his finger in the carvings."
What may well be the strangest devation from decency/sanity in a while.
"There was nothing to reflect."
A Freudian Nightmare.
"And still, it was this or poison yourself with it left internalized."
"Can't you see I have nothing to promise, to squander, to revive? "
"Fluid, running through, miraculous a cold glimpse of the beauty promised by truth"
"We give ourselves to die constantly. "
"Without eternity we have nothing. The escape makes us real, I slam the brakes as I forget her."
"As long as something is unknown, everything remains open."
A perspective on the relationship of nineteenth century French poets Arthur Rimbaud and Paul Verlaine based on their letters and poetry. "I can only pity you now, removed, luck is that I can't th...
"There was something vaguely mechanical to the sound, laughing and laughing and laughing, voices spiraling ridiculously high at my eardrums, rebounding painfully up to my temples."
"They all died moving forward, death clinging to the back of them as they re-emerge.........". Flash Fiction
"Hurry up, waiting for it to tremble and heave around me-"...........
A flash fiction about the massacre at Wounded Knee.
Yohji's trying to figure out his fascination and his own guilt in the midst of Aya's overwhelming self-loathing. Also sorry if rating is wrong, its not smut, but there is profanity, not that much.