Monday, May 09, 2005

The curses of over-conviction unravel as she turned the pages of her story book every minute of life. Questions she found thumping in her head all night long, unconfirmed doubts, to dejavu. Flipping history, she remembered failed stories which she pumped all her efforts into, tales of tears and dejection. But never was found - the page where the key to her soul was.

The End was always an option.