“Did you miss me?”

I was silent, tight-lipped, unmoved, and stood firm. But I held a storm inside me Eksil, just looked at you, stuck in a daze.

My eyes had dreams, the dreams had anger. I was caged inside, tied down by chains of hopes and expectations. They were too heavy for me to carry now. My heart bled deep carrying this burden. There were scars and wounds all over and I saw them every morning in mirror; hid them with richly embroidered net veil draped over my shoulders. So, I was very angry and you could see through in ‘silence’.

You were there for me in silence, and bore with me not knowing, not advising, not curing, nor healing. Just stood there. 

“Sometimes cure to our wounds comes in the most strangest ways and mysterious faces.”

-This is Julia, main character in my novel, talking about “the most mysterious face”, Eksil. I would love to know what do you think.

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You Entered My Mind- Like a Wild Wind

Two loud thuds on the door

I was startled to the core

You pushed, opened it hard

It was my red bleeding heart

My lips quivered for a while

I gathered my fallen, scattered courage and turned around with a trembling smile

This was YOU. A huge, dark shadow… walking with ease. A loud heavy voice, filled the room, echoed in my mind, entered my breath and into my soul.

I have no clue now how to stop you? How to resist you? How to push you back? My lips tremble still. You still thrust your face towards me. I still long to smell your breath, and feel the heat.

“It’s harder to give up when you know it’s everything you want.”

-This is Julia, main character in my novel, unfolding her impressions about the ‘huge, dark shadow.’ I would love to know what do you think.

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