There was a man, old and mad who used to live on the streets. He was drunk each night and used to cry all morning but never did he sleep. He was in a war with time; he would mumble to each man passing by him. His vehicle was his imagination and his destination was…Read more A Man Against Time.
Month: November 2018
Trivala Cries.
Trivala looked into the mirror with care. He still couldn't see himself. He saw a reflection of his past though; on repeat. Its like as if; as if he was dead and this was his afterlife. He used to look fat, ugly and innocent. His smile had life in it. The had the sweetness of…Read more Trivala Cries.