Just something my brain was screaming at me to write. It's odd and incoherrant, but I'll post it anyway.
Memories flicker through my mind and across my vision like a broken projector film. The ancient sepia frames have rotted away in places, leaving only darkness - the darkness that seeps into my soul while I slumber. The bright-dark-bright-dark wrapping light is driving me to madness, and I feel myself scream at the phantoms that haunt me. Phantoms of smiles and memories of tears I never cried are creeping into the silence I once knew. Nightmares of children I've forgotten and of a life perished before it was truly realized is grating on my mind. If only I could forget.
Memories flicker through my mind and across my vision like a broken projector film. The ancient sepia frames have rotted away in places, leaving only darkness - the darkness that seeps into my soul while I slumber. The bright-dark-bright-dark wrapping light is driving me to madness, and I feel myself scream at the phantoms that haunt me. Phantoms of smiles and memories of tears I never cried are creeping into the silence I once knew. Nightmares of children I've forgotten and of a life perished before it was truly realized is grating on my mind. If only I could forget.
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I can almost hear the clip-clip-clip of the 'projector' as a "mostly-taken-for-granted" life flickers and flashes before ones' eyes. Life can really be that way. If you bother to look back at all sometimes you can only see bits, pieces and snippets, some of it is simply gone, all looked at with biased eyes. Surprising things, sometimes seemingly unimportant things, stick with you and you wish you could forget or change them. Other parts won't come back no matter how hard you try. All part of the "If I knew then, what I know now" hindsight. Very powerful imagery. Thanks for sharing it.
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I'm glad you liked it. I'm actually considering venturing back into the world of *gasp* Original Fiction writing. So, thanks:)
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Um, thanks. I think? heh.
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Glad you liked *g*