Thursday, September 9, 2010

My Secret Window




she peeps her head through the window to examine what's on the other side.

Black.

she continues to stop by the empty window and wonders what could possible be on the other side. It must be better than this she thinks to herself. Better than any possibility on this side of the window.

Now the window is gone and the building destroyed. She will never know what was beyond the window she loved so much.

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