Blanched Perception

Blanched Perception

A Story by LOUDENCLEAR
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A paragraph that came from my head.

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I perceive that I am leaving myself, separated from my flesh, floating helplessly into another place. The place where there are but strangers. The place where I feel more and more like an apparition. I want to be intoxicated, but I have nothing of the nectar which intoxicates. It is fight or flight. I choose flight, and within seconds, I disappear. I go where no one can see or hear me. I talk to myself; my monologues like crumpled papers. I cry; my tears are old and reek of humidity. I resent; you never stood strong by my side. I hate. The strangers will never know me. I hate.

© 2010 LOUDENCLEAR


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LOUDENCLEAR
Just some threads from my heads.

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Added on August 28, 2010
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My writing, you see, is not even close to my ideal of its perfection. All of what I have been writing, and will write, are works in progress, contain grammatical errors (which I can easily fix when I .. more..

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