The Sound of White

Jul
30
2007
Posted at: 3:15 am
Filed under : Short Story

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I tried numerously to – draft – edit – post. But my hands are prone to navigate there way  to clicking delete. I am tired. I am waving the white flag. Yes, I am pathetically choosing to surrender and declare that I am pitying my own self. Insane, it’s my middle name ~l~.

I have stopped writing for awhile. I have lost my so called creative self.. My tongue is tied, my lips are sealed, I type but nothing meaningful escapes. Words. Enemy.

I sense this post is a total fragment. You reader can’t even help and be my safe clause.

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Can you live with this hour silence? I am so Desperate.

1 Response so far

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    Sara Shuaibi said,

    July 30, 2007 @ 3:42 am

    I don’t see what your problem is. You write beautifully.

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