5 January 2013
This is a short story I wrote not too long ago. I hope you guys like this.
_____________________ Once upon a time, before life, there was a object called Hate. Another object called Lust, one called Bliss and finally an object named Life. Each had a different physical shape. Hate was a pyramid, Lust a cube, Bliss a cylinder, and life a long flat surface. Hate flowed along it cracking it into pieces. Lust tried to piece Life back together but only made the cracks worse. Bliss just crumpled it all into a ball of shards. This shape developed into what we call love. A shapeless bastard. Something that we hate and love at the same time. Something that we lust and long for. Something that can turn your life into pure bliss before shattering everything. Love was shapeless. When life began though, everything lost its physical form. Love however, found one. It is the searing pain that is often shoved straight through your chest. The pounding beat that flows through your body. What fills your head with delight and pleasure. It is what makes your heart feel satisfied, even if only temporary. And that, is love.
:Love: • Opuss № I