The Walls
Is it possible to find a match in a donjon?
I came to realize the darkness of my donjon is not of lack of light.
And in the cracks of the stones of my donjon walls I found pleasure. I heard the sound -strange- of once my preys. Pleasure? Need I then light?
In me is Light
In my donjon I am the prey; I am the preyer.
posted by antihero at 1:11 AM
4 Comments:
amazing!
why need light when one has pleasure...
light within me, within me!
i loved it...
hey wwl.. thanks ;D
hey wwl :)
Thanks..
The dialogue is an enriching experience for new writers. We are motivated to speak to each other based on the images one presents in each piece. The meaning may differ, but its based on one's own understanding. I'm sure that Reem something different than what I understood and wrote about in this piece :) but its an "Absurdist" dialogue in its "irrationality".
:)
Yeah right...
Love it anyways :)
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