It was very dark.
no dim light to show
that there would be life,
remarked an elderly woman.
She felt so useless.
No one was willing to help her.
She cried day and night.
in darkness, praying to God
How can she survive?
There was nothing to see. For how long will it take?
There was no hope.
One day, a young woman passed by.
having a small lamp
Where life seems to be impossible
The young woman brought new life.
to a poor woman,
showing her the art to surviving through the darkness.
We've all had setbacks and successes
About the Creator
Leonah M
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The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
By Canuck Scriber L.Lachapelle Author6 days ago in Fiction
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