The guilt was so intense; it penetrated the sweat on his nose. It became so hot it evaporated. Now, he could see it. Then, it disappeared the guilt. Where could it have gone? He was not afraid of being arrested. She was running, but he was speeding. He did not see her coming. The only source of light was his headlamps. All the streetlights were off.

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This is not a garden, you need to come in early, finish your work and then leave. While returning home, as soon as I got out of the chemist shop I saw my bus approaching the stop. I ran to catch it as missing this will ensure another 30 minutes loitering in the bus stop for my next ride. In this manner I will never be able to see his childhood! My son hugged me.

Just for the record I am a heterosexual man. I however believe that homosexual people also have basic human rights. Homophobia is a canker worse than racism. I looked round my cell of a one room apartment. A single incandescent bulb glowed overhead in the otherwise dim-lit room. I was hemmed in by four.

The smoke burn eyes,. The ears ripped music,. Drugs circulating, a red tablet, a blue tablet, a white? The vodka we tore the throat. On Elsewhere dream, and we leave from us, to live under bridges. This is the new society.