I realize that I recall (almost) every memory as if from afar. The door into my past thoughts has been nailed shut and locked, never to be passed through again. I may only observe through the rusted key hole.
May I break down the door, cross the threshold one last time?
Impossible.
Maybe I just lived my whole life in third person, and never knew.
May I break down the door, cross the threshold one last time?
Impossible.
Maybe I just lived my whole life in third person, and never knew.
4 screams:
I liked it better in first person. but its your writng, so whatever makes you happy.
I don't know... it's harder to post in first person.
But I can probably some of change it.
I might end up changing it back.
Laura, the depths of your mind are so intriguing....don't keep a door nailed shut.
...I can't really help it, it's only my memories.
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