From @geoffthomas:
“Dear Guest
If Electricity Becomes Extinct
Use Battery Light to Overcome Complimentary Darkness”
Turning the computer
screen towards me, the grinning receptionist was obviously proud of his latest
safety notice. I politely offered to make some minor adjustments before
pressing ‘PRINT’. However, he clearly trusted Google’s translation tools far
more than he trusted an Englishman.
From konfuzed:
Like stars in the night sky, my friends are little sparks of
light in an otherwise dark world. And
like stars, it's not until total darkness is upon you, do you realize how
brightly they really shine.
From @minatilou:
He lay awake in the pre-dawn darkness, listening to the rain
as his lover slept. No need to leave the womb-like security of the duvet. Today
was Sunday and it would be hours before the rising sun backlit the clouded sky.
The only irritation; Get up and pee or not?
From @bangkokgirlblog:
“Are we all lost stars
trying to light up the dark”?
There’s a well-known saying that when God closes a door, he
opens a window.
The trouble is whenever I find an open window, it closes
just as I reach it.
Perhaps I am destined to remain a lost star.
From @directrun:
In the screaming silence I told myself to lose the person we
had become. Drop the light and blend with the darkness that brightens all who
break the mold. A mother’s shroud should be permanently temporary offering
empty completeness. As vacuum became palpable a heavy lightness lifted my
newness to frighteningly aged depths.
From @directrun:
I am black. My sister is white. We never had a fight. There
was strife coming from the outside, continually twisting our light darkness into
stripes of confused wrath.
In time we took different roads to the goal of creating our
families.
The oneness we had continued solid, the wrath expanded
globally beyond our comprehension.
From @directrun:
A worm lives in the light of his world of darkness. He loves
the warmth of his world beyond anything mankind could ever understand. The true
nature of his existence is multiplied exponentially by the bold colors
transmitted to his soul by the earth he molds.
Vast vibrations keep him in tune to his heart.
From @sengkang:
New met, a gleam in her eye, but I couldn't see properly.
"Come here, step into the light." "Oh, Highway 61
Revisited." A fellow worshipper. I was transfixed immediately. We became
soulmates. She's gone, my life darkness. Or better, "It isn't dark yet,
but it's getting there."
From @sleepypigrabbit:
She looked at him longingly in the darkness of the night,
wishing that everything would remain at a standstill. Time was passing too
fast, the first light of day beginning to appear. Leaning closer for one last
kiss, she then pushed his cold body into the water. "Goodbye," she
said, as she watched him disappear.
From @Naamtok:
Gafae-Yen she called it – Thai Iced coffee, no frills, no
fanciness just real coffee, chilled down to cold with ice. Sumptuous, strong,
borderline bitter coffee, a stark contrast – darkness, briefly at least, before
swirling with the light condensed milk. A simple mixture, creating something
better than the sum of its parts. A new lifelong ritual.
From @shayanbkk:
I wake up in the middle of the night, thirsty. It's pitch
black and I'm fumbling through the darkness looking for my water bottle. It's
surreal - the absence of light. My thirst grows and heart beats faster. Where's
the darn switch?
From @PennyKinned:
He laughs easily and often, eyes crinkling with mirth and warmth
as he looks at her. She is delighted by the lightness of his ways – and she
knows she is going to fall for this man.
It is only later that his darkness shows itself, and by then
she is in too deep.
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