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Style: Poetic Fantasy

Stoetic: Short story united
by poems.

Synopsis: Have you ever told
yourself: If I had a chance to be
someone else;
I would make things right
if I had been him;
I would have done...
the best!

Ity thinks she would
have done better...
For that reason,
she had not forgiven
her mother for what she did.

Will she have to rethink
her beliefs when facing death?

Will she be able to change her
mother's past when she
has the opportunity?

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Written by Lina Ru   

[They were walking back in silence until she asked him.” Did I tell you I loved him?”

“Not really, but you told me you had to marry him. Why are you acting as if you have forgotten everything?”
Federic said.

“I really don’t remember who I am to you.” she said.

“What do you mean with that?” He
asked.

“I am not Sash. My name is Ity.”

“Stop joking around! We are almost there." He exclaimed giving her a weird look. ]

Stop the words,
stop those thoughts
find eternity at home,
circular events that
leave us torn apart;
are in vain.

{…Words can destroy us, but words can unite our bodies through communication. What do we want to do with words? Do we want to use words as a mean of union or dissolution? Silence... (loving you!) }

Because we were never apart,
we were confused,
we forgot,
we misunderstood,
to…
Understand, remember, and unite
what was created as one.

{…Confusion comes in, when pain is inside our minds. To let go of pain, is to let go of the idea: "I am being hurt." You are not being hurt. No one can hurt you. The only person that can heal you or hurt you terribly is: YOU. Who are you? }


The reason we are,
the reason we were,
the reason we will be
is love, pure, free,
and delightful love.