Waves

Posted: June 12, 2017 in Uncategorized

 

Here’s a beautifully written short story “Waves” by Nina D’Arcangela​. Read it for free on Pen of the Damned​.

Trapped within this bubble, I feel nothing of the arid landscape that surrounds me. I sit in subjugation, offered scraps to feed upon; amuse-bouche for the soul, or so I imagine. Apportioned morsels to sustain me, but never more than your callous ego will allow. Yes, I have licked the plate and the tang has seared my tongue, left a residue of shame that will forever taint my palate. I once soared with as much grace and majesty as the prey that circles overhead – a dangerous companion to adopt, folly perhaps, as I know what it awaits.

Freedom, such a simple thing, stolen from me by destiny’s choice; a truth mourned beyond measure. I was vibrant once, as vibrant as the now desiccated tree before me. I see its brittle limbs, its exposed bones; the crack that foretells of the next fractured moment. I live that moment with…

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  1. Thank you for sharing Waves, Brian! 🙂

  2. Brian Moreland says:

    Happy to, Nina, I really enjoyed your story.

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