Abstract of Emotion
– There needn’t have been a deluge, the rain cascading against the anterior walls with a soft thud like crimson colliding against tissue. The scent of childhood innocence didn’t have to evaporate into the humidity that filled the night, but it did and there was. In the sleek darkness of night, against the stark reflections of life in the glistening of settled rain, Macauley could hear the rhythmic beating of his heart; the ricochet of its echo, from chamber to chamber, causing a reverberation in his breath, and along his arterial walls. The quickening pulse; a pulsation which undermined his […]