One day, Yrena discovered that the antler people were deaf.
Deaf as the human definition for lack of hearing. Defining it as a deficiency seemed rather incorrect to her, since it was simply their nature; they had no ears. She’d noticed one night, while drawing them. She was always very careful to cover with the golden brown hair the sides of their faces, and drawing their deciduous horns poking out of the sides of their heads, but she never really took in the fact that she had never given them anything close to ears. Her memories were rather fuzzy, as usual, but the realization came in a very calm manner. Her obsession over voices, the amusement she found in feeling the vibrations coming out of people’s throats. Antler people shared a connection through their minds, thay allowed them to comunicate. Which made sense, since their mouths were so perfectly shaped they were never meant to be used in speech. She felt a pang of sadness thinking about yet another thing she’d miss from this world.
The music.
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Hello there, gorgeous.
It's been a while and I've missed you. I've tried to write you but that damned page won't let me...I hate it
Anyways
He estado pensando mucho en todo... Nadie sabe esto pero tengo planes muy concretos para salir de el país... No te imaginas la odisea que es el sacar Los papeles... De hecho he cambiado de fecha muchas veces porque Los tramites me retrasan... Pero I'm getting there..
It seems wonderful and it's quiet exciting to think of the new life I might have... And I try very hard to now to think of the bad sides... Besides the hard time that I might have when I get there but that's another story.
I'll leave behind everything I have, my family, my pets... Everything.
One thing that troubles me is thinking that I might not see you again... Ever...believe it or not, it breaks my heart to think I'll never see those eyes again...I did have the hope that somehow destiny will make us run into each other, like those perfect moments in movies.
I like to deny that I'm a romantic but I really am even thou I hate it deeply.
I remember the days when we used to be so close, I treasure those memories, I still keep physical ones, I never had the heart to throw it away...
I remember your words as well... You could see right through me and I could see through you and we knew that it wouldn't last forever and we always lived like if it was the last day we'd see each other... That why every time we were together it was so perfect. You knew...
I also remember that people thought we were together, we weren't thou but we did act like that and I find that quiet funny.
I'm with someone now and that person is not even the half of caring that you were, even thou we weren't a couple and I find that funny as well...
I remember how much we talked, I had no filter with you, in this text you can see I have no filter either... You might think it is because I'm a anonymous but not really... It's because it's you who I'm writing to and I'm sure that you know exactly what I mean.
I hope you're having good days, that our city gives you beautiful sunset so you can smile a little, I hope you're surrounded by caring people who bring light to you. I hope you get some good rest at night, hope your shoulders feel light in the mornings...
With love and forever yours
Hellokitty!
You really hope that I find the courage to ask you?... Do you really...?
It freaks me out...
I've thought of telling you... To meet somewhere at a certain hour... Like an anonymous but then I might have to see the disappointment in person and that'd kill me...
Btw... I'm the one who's disappointed... You haven't posted anything.... Don't let me down...
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