Tuesday, October 30, 2007

Soundlessness of a capricorn.

...her brains had been fucked to mince.She laid expressionless on the granitic ground while blood exuded from her gashed neck.She just wouldn't budge.Now all i could hear was her feeble voice or was i scared !? She knew this from her nascence that this ghastly day shall arrive some day.Then the slaughterer from nowhere loomed before me with an uncanny smile on his face & curtly asked me to pay the hundred and forty and to visit again.