Notes in the Cell Phone 6
…All of a sudden I found myself afraid. Scared that at any second, the spell would be broken, and we both would be thrust back into the real world, where time did not stay still for beautiful moments…
Posted at 11:55 pm on August 15, 2011 | leave a comment | Filed Under: Prose, Writing | Tagged: cell phone, eyelashes, notes, Prose, snow, Writing | read on
Notes in the Cell Phone 5
…What if someone finds me in the dark, like one who didn’t want to be seen? There’s nothing to be afraid of, I convince myself. The door was unlocked. I knew it was inside…
Posted at 2:41 am on November 6, 2010 | leave a comment | Filed Under: Prose, Writing | Tagged: cell phone, notes, piano, Prose, Writing | read on
