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Chained Parapet #5

Darkness did not conquer the sky, it was clear as if the day had just started in this continent. I jogged through a dense forest, it was uncanny, the silence that was emitted in the forest. My pace did not... Continue Reading →

Icarus’ Fall (Re-Blog)

This is my best of the past hundred. A little mix by me from the mythological world. Feast your eyes with the Icarus’ Fall. Enjoy!

Have hope!

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“Son. The wings. Are they done?” Daedalus was staring into the clouds which were a few miles away, but a few inches away when the wings were ready. I checked on the wings, with astonishment, they were solid, a break free from this singular rocky tower.

I suited up as soon as I knew it was prepared to be used. “Son. You need to listen to me…” I marched to the edge of the turret, “Wait! You need to…”

“I want to get out of this hell.” intercepted solemnly by the chagrin me of my father’s deeds of building the labyrinth. “That you created.” adding insult to injury.

“Wait! You need to remem…” one of my foot was in thin air, my body followed suit. Diving with the gravitational acceleration, reaching a terminal velocity, I spread my waxed wings to soar in the skies, breathing the air of freedom, wafting…

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Chained Parapet #4

Twice the shock, it was no small deal for a boy at post-toddler age. I picked myself up, tiny strides and the sweltering weather, for a few hours, I made it to the nearest house. "John! You poor thing..." Aunt... Continue Reading →

Breaking Through

"Why can't I do this?" "Why not that way?" "Why is it not like this?" "Because it can't be done as such." "Because this way is only the right way." "Because this is meant to be like this." The questions... Continue Reading →

Unsheathed Paragon

His back was mantled with a grandiose posture, he stood there collected as he deflected the sniper bullet with the aid of a modernised katana, ting! The high pitched deflection was diminutive in the cacophony of the war. He slammed me down,... Continue Reading →

My Big Hand And His Small Hand

"Mom... Could you bring me to school? It's the first day." Wah... My child is growing up. My big palms swallowed his, leading him into the gates for the very first time in his life time, and in mine, with him.... Continue Reading →

Tapering Hope

Treading through the thick snow, gradually pierced by the prickling ice. I was counting the minutes left in my chest, the candle that was emitting an igneous glow, shimmering dimly across my body, signifying the ephemeral life span that I... Continue Reading →

Chained Parapet #3

There was a wooden sign standing at the end of the bridge, DANGER! KEEP OUT!, clarifying the propensity of getting ourselves in deep soot. We moved from the wooden bridge to mired grounds, our feet started to sink, we ran across, Dave... Continue Reading →

Consumed

I must... take... him... out...! Mustering all the strength in my physique, learning that my enemy was just inches from death. He was partially dead, laying helplessly in front of me. I grabbed the ground for support in order to pull... Continue Reading →

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