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By Nithin Purple
"Nay climb not I yet in the pedals of laurels,
As if I shines on the glory of an unaware dream,
serving he now to sleep in my restless feels,
wed him,the one placid,the tranquil,still balm"
A Man wakes from sleep only to discover he had been buried alive, the dark making him anxious, the closed space bringing on claustrophobia. Panic and fear set in. No one will hear his screams under all that dirt....
Short Story | Updated Dec 17, 2012 | Reads: 46 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Adirondack Premier Properties Inc helps you on choosing a place to stay and planning a vacation you have to take into consideration the locality, availability, affordability and services offered of the place.
Life and the world from birds' eye-view...
Poetry | Updated Jul 23, 2008 | Reads: 1 | Comments: 0 | Likes: 0
Peace comes with
etched lines and