55 Fiction - “Those 3 Words”

May 8th, 2008 by galadriel

Beyond what point would she stop feeling, she wondered. She let herself feel the wind in her hair, smell the fragrance of the spring, the sunlight kissing her upturned nose. No time to dwell or to reflect. Her feet were treading air now. Air that belonged to the unending, bottomless, gaping abyss. I love you.

4 Responses to “55 Fiction - “Those 3 Words””

  1. Sudipta Chatterjee Says:
    May 8th, 2008 at 11:59 pm

    Woops… looks like love causes more deaths than lives! :)

    About your last post… hope you’re okay.

  2. SEV Says:
    May 9th, 2008 at 10:47 pm

    Hauntingly beautiful.

  3. Pixie Says:
    May 12th, 2008 at 1:21 am

    Very nice… :-)
    We seem to have been thinking similarly, though the posts are different!

  4. Pixie Says:
    May 17th, 2008 at 1:11 pm

    Passed on the “nice” award to u :)
    Please do pick it up!

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