Archives for September, 2012
Confession 3
Thursday, September 27th, 2012
They said not a word. What? I asked. They kept still in silence. Ashamed. But not guilty. Or not aware of how this has happened. What did you do? Where did you put it? I insisted, hoping, they would somehow remember and confess. Whatever they have done, it must have been big. For why so […]
Confession 2
Thursday, September 13th, 2012
The pencil, the books, the exercise papers – all was given and told: You’ll be a scientist, a scholar and a master. Eyes shining, hands lively – betraying great expectations. Then wishing luck, waiting for news. I started killing a scientist, a scholar and a master. Little by little. Took the pencil and marked in […]