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Touch of faith

He was standing there, all alone, under the rain, every demure drop touches him smoothly, with an incredible pace. His silky, pale skin was shimmering under the fading moonlight.
He was patientiely waiting, for her to appear from the simmering darkness, to hold him in her warm caring arms, and make him forget about his haunting endless,sorrows, that made his life shrinks, every time he looks at himself…
The streets were stripped from people, only his shivering silhouette, his fragile undead body, and his vague lost stares; formed a harmony, we called it merely a soul in a fading body… He stood there, right in the darkest place in the street. Still, there was a huge unexpected ullumination. He didn’t know whether that light emerged from his dreamy eyes about her, or its just that street light, who felt pity about his sorrows, and decided to make that light, to give him security…
He saw everything. The dark world seemed dark, yet full of beautiful, bright colors.
He stood there. Waiting for her. Imagining if she could ever forget about him. Would she remember him at first sight? Would she jumped and hug him once and for all? Or would she have second thoughts? Those endless meaninglessy meaningful questions couldn’t leave his spirit nor his heart alone…
He doubted himself for a second. And trusted her for another…
Merely minutes became centuries to his waiting. Every shadow, every moving subject made his heart stop, for a second, when he knew it’s just a shadow. Just an illusion. Thats not her…
There she comes. When he was about to lose hope. A girl of 19 years old, approaching the empty lanes of the naked long streets, she could see him miles away. Under the street light, holding his heart in his sleeves. Bending over, contempling the floor. Then staring for too long at the starry night…
There she comes, he thought, for a second. A fine girl, she seemed lost, she WAS lost..Her Skelton body, was wrapped by her tiny arms, to protect her from the cruel outside world. Wet.. The rain took its revenge on her. Her blue lips were pressing each other. She was statering out of cold. Her smooth long red head was dancing the salsa with her hips as she moved away. Her short pink robe made it easier for the wind to sway with her. She kept approaching as all of her body was somehow against the call of nature. She stood by the other side of the street light. Doubt, was significantly visible on her meager faintly face. She held her tiny head and look around in hope to see him. She looked a lot trying to ignore the dark and the rain. She spotted finally an obscure figure approaching and then from the infinite darkness he broke into the light. Their eyes catches each others. Both amazed, couldn’t move nor breathe, they were frozen…
They gazed at each other for as long as they could remember, with no single wink, word nor sigh…
They were far away in the real life, yet bonded and connected in oblivion ..

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Unhuman 

There come the days, the most unexpected ones, the season of hunting where strayed famished dogs are fetching for the finest prey to satisfy their enormous appetite, looking eagerly for their next victim.

There comes the wolves in sheep’s clothing.

Enormous greeds in human’s souls and animal’s bodies.

Grand, fierce with their round vague eyes suiting their dark intentions.

Enjoying ur short term sweetness just before tasting their inedible smack of bitterness.

Their corps as obscure as the fine line between dusk and down, in the midst of the very end of eternal gloom and the beginning of the luminary gleam.

With their unwashed smeared long teeth, they are snitching for a fresh blood stream to sink their awkwardly needles into ur flesh..

Sucking ur sticky Red substance and all of your vitals out of your system, u have been numbed, can’t sense their filfthy movements, only u feel the immense hurt once they are gone, they leave you with nothing but an irritated,swallowed body and a rotten soul, just like their hidden scars once have been..

And so,their cruel,unhuman journey continues towards a new package of innocent preys…