The heart

The heart

A Story by Cristina

They would always hide and watch from the shadows how this peculiar, sloppy being would carry on every day. They would see through its thick, greenish, transparent skin and solid bones a little spark and they’d remain hidden. The fear of confronting a beast with no heart kept the most away, for they couldn’t understand that the lightest of the hearts would raise itself up to the skies to sense the light, the peace, the silence.

© 2014 Cristina

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Added on April 24, 2014
Last Updated on April 24, 2014
Tags: heart, short story, monster




I first started writing a while ago, as I was unable to sleep at night and I decided to start publishing little stories on Tumblr. There is not much to say, what I write started as a mini journal and .. more..

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