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The Coast of Mind pt.2* * * *The Coast of Mind pt.2 by lapis-lazuri
"You took a little long," Rand met me when I suddenly reappeared in the park and came out of the bushes.
Really? – I pretended to be surprised. How long was I gone?
"A few minutes," he laughed and added mischievously: "That's how the story goes, isn't it?"
I nodded, I approached the bench and sat down again beside him. Oh, Rand, if you only knew how long a time really passed.... I sighed, recalling for a glimpse everything that I had experienced and co-experienced during that time of non-writing. Then I felt his curious look insistently upon me, and I snapped: No. This is another story.
"Whatever you say," my character shrugged. He also sighed slightly as if to relish the cool night air filled with cricket chirring, and his stare soared across the star-strewn night sky. The moon, indeed, had bar
The Coast of Mind pt.1Rand was standing still, staring after her. She was slender, and graceful, and beautiful – with her ethereal silvery-gray dress streaming around her more because of her own movement rather than the feeble, elusive wind; with her still more ethereal silken-blond hair, which almost reached her waist; with her eyes – deep and just as gray – which were now upon the horizon with the intention of never turning back to him ever again. Yes, Rand would probably never see her again. Even though this was his only desire. He knew it even now, actually he had known it ever since the first moment he saw her – she was the girl of his life. Of course, she never reflected any of his feelings, she never even let him love her. But she wasn't able to stop him either. Ever since he fell in love with her, he lived for her. For her alone. Too bad she never saw the meaning of this.The Coast of Mind pt.1 by lapis-lazuri
Her silhouette was slowly melting into the dusk which had already settled upon the street, despite the st
Club of the invisibleTonight you are aimlessly wandering the misty streets of this still city. You try to think of nothing because all your thoughts, wherever they stray, always fall back unto the unsolvable troubles of your life. For a moment you'd thought that a walk could take you away from them, but this turns out to be just another vain hope. Either you gaze at the wet asphalt of the wide boulevard – now completely deserted, – or at the cold orange lamps along the street, which gradually disappear into the mist. How come the people can compare these lights to eyes if they are so lifeless – this question emerges in your mind, and you turn to a gloomy crossing to escape their oppressive radiance. Instead, a dim sign appears in front of you from the darkness. You see it's written in beautiful letters, but it's so peeled off that you can hardly read it.Club of the invisible by lapis-lazuri
You gaze at the inscription for a moment. " 'Club of the invisible'?" you wonder and take a step backwards. "No, this can't be
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