July 15, 2010

Paradise lost

Posted in memories, portraits tagged at 11:36 pm by silivalilife


It was our last day in paradise. It was his last day too. He was laying in the bathroom, with his wings apart, his awe-inspiring antennas still barely moving.  He used to zoom in and out in the darkness, scaring the newcomers, the king of the tropical night.

 I do not want to think my feet are in his blood but there were only two of us, aside if him, cruising the bathroom that night and the chances are 50-50…
His sight was an awakening call from the two-week dream. This is when I realized I am not in paradise. We do not squish each other there, do we?

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