Category Archives: Darkness

Seasons

I I realised that I didn’t look out of the train window anymore, even when the contest for seats subsided during the holidays, and infact my ability to recognise my location by the sway of the tracks was indeed dismal … Continue reading

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Revival, Ensuing

Now it is Sunday morning. The girl has understood that time is stationary. It is experienced only as slices of moments, divisions of samples; borderlines between the needle breaking the skin and having broken the skin, between arousal beginning and … Continue reading

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