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we never had enought time. he was living in his own world and i was in mine. miserable and longing. he went back to the army and now i’m all alone again. waiting and wishing for him to return.
» Posted By Triinu On 12.27.2012 @ 3:20 am
it’s the lasting of something. it’s the lasting of a certain moment or such… Duration is complicated to explain, but it can be used in measuring.
» Posted By triinu On 03.15.2012 @ 7:14 am
the old building crumbles to dust. I watch it go as if it was the last pillar of my world still standing, and a piece of me dies with the image of the walls, the windows, doors and hallways inside dissolve into nothingness. The house is gone, I cannot remember its interior anymore. I cannot remember anything about it apart from the fact that it existed once.
» Posted By Triinu On 08.05.2009 @ 2:36 am
There wasn’t anything left in the bin. Everything was gone. Even the last biscuit scraps that should have been there had simply disappeared. Nothing could be seen but great, vast, depressing emptiness that contained nothing. It was all… gone.
» Posted By Triinu On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am
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A strand of hair was falling onto her face as she stood before the bench. They’d been here, in this park, more times than she could remember now. They’d been happy. So happy in fact, that she could barely believe that a person could smile as widely as she had at the time.
» Posted By Triinu On 05.10.2008 @ 3:07 am