It is inevitable

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Other  |  House: Booksie Classic


Once upon a time there lived Mr. Alone. One could only admire his infinite ability to cope with any problems which fate generously filled his life with. He never asked for help. He never complained. He never needed support. Why should he? The firm confidence that he could be on his own never left him. I give you my utter respect, poor man! One day someone rudely invaded almighty Mr. Alone’s life. Day by day He followed his steps. Mr. Alone felt His persistent presence everywhere. His home seemed to smell of this Someone’s unbearable aroma. The Haunter was so impudent that He even came to Mr. Alone in his dreams. The mind was fading away. The voice was trembling. The limbs were shivering. Mr. Alone fell on his knees being on the verge of bursting into tears when suddenly he felt someone standing in front of him. He lifted his eyes and saw Him. The stranger grabbed Mr. Alone’s hand and cast him on the bed. In a second Mr. Alone was lying naked and powerless. The aggressor broke into a wide smile.
“I’ve caught you. We’ll finally become whole. Mr. Lonely. That's my name.”


Submitted: April 09, 2011

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