Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Friday, August 10, 2012

8.11b

Trembling, fluttering, ragged--a single word flies from her lips with the tearing sound of a thousand women's hearts. "Animal!" she screams. The sound rips through my paper ego.

There's more to the story, but it's then that I died.

3 comments:

  1. No one should ever have to go through this.
    Ever.

    Not even in fiction.

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  2. What about men that give in to their animal instincts? How much forgiveness or sympathy do they deserve? How much is she at fault for her pained retort?

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  3. What makes you think I'm talking about him, in particular? Anyway, the truth is that no created human being deserves forgiveness or sympathy.

    We ask for it, anyway.

    I just-- well. Never mind. I stand by what I said. Situations like these shouldn't happen, and the fact that they do breaks my heart.

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