Sighing, I got up from my slumber. The call of the King had just arrived, and there were things to do, works to fulfill. I cracked my tired joints and raised my heavy body to its full height. Life is so intransigent, it just always wants to keep existing, never gives up even if your … Continue reading The Mask
Category: Prose
The Accidents
The breeze tickled me lightly, caressing my exposed face. The weather was gloomy, with clouds hiding the sun, and rain threatening the pedestrians. I didn't mind it. I was lost in my own blank world, walking around aimlessly, unable to think. The breeze was carrying away the frosty air that had already dampened my clothes, … Continue reading The Accidents