The
smell of ash startled you, and the sight of the explosion turned out to be the
last, the very last memory you shared with this world. To be honest, the last
touch of yours was definitely not something of depression.
It
was more like a sense of liberation and a bit of regret, but not too much. You
were trying hard to recall and embrace all the moments that you had in this
world.
Such
rain… you think. All these draggles(?) yet now where is the use of it all? Know
you must be on your way to god’s court. How that inevitability shakes your
benes(?). You think back trying totally on your sins. What was it that led to
here? Why did it have to be that you, a perfectly normal, ordinary, do-good
type at person have to die of a car explosion? What had you done so wrong?
NOTHING, and yet, EVERYTHING. The memories
shimmered dances, as they were shown as hallucinations. Happiest memories:
hugs, smiles, kisses- and depressing ones; the moment you brokedown-all at
once, and all gone. Teardrops, from your folded eyes slowly rolled down as you
stood there in the midst of ashes. And a screeching scream that scattered along
the empty space. The dead bodies of your loved ones, burning apartment. A
world, so red, black, and grey that nothing other than those three shades were
available. So, there you stood, who seemed to be only living thing in that
place.
Suddenly, a thunder strikes your head. With an
enormous pain, you start to struggle with your memories. They are coming back.
A face,
one from a long, long time ago burns white hot in your head. You gasp, of
course, how could you have forgotten? Tears rush to your eyes and a sob breaks
out from your throat. Just when you though the fire was out, it was back to
engulf you into the invisible storm.
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