Tag: architecture

And then a certain emptiness filled the space.
Nothing to see here.
Knowing what was coming without really knowing what was coming.
We all make certain compromises, of course.
Has she been here before?
She feels vaguely threatened.
It’s growing darker, the deeper she goes.
I think this is going to have a bad ending.
Visiting hours are noon to eight.
Why did you come back?
Just come and visit me.
Let’s get out of here.
I didn’t even want my own things back.
You never know when things will resurface.
I selected two photos and threw the rest away again.
There was always something extra he could do for someone.
It would be nice to be able to see my prey better.
I want to be ready and have perfect vision when the world collapses.
I’m not insane.
I should be more wary, have less faith in people.
Does that have any kind of resale value?
Am I being too obvious?
No one moves.
There is room here.
Maybe it is a trap.
I’ll be right there. Sit tight. I’m on my way.
Love, where are you?
I find myself calmly standing sentry there.
Where was I? In dark woods.
I don’t move, however. I stay right where I am, in bed.
What are you thinking?
He had looks and, she imagined, charm.
They smiled at each other.
She had married him for his money.
Welcome home.
They had nothing and everything to do.
I’m free?
They’re ready to walk away.
Come on, you want to live forever or something?
It was chaos.
Blissful isolation.
It became their own secret spot where they spent whatever time they needed.
There was no escape route and I was frightened.
We all have our particular preferences.
The performance is repeated day after day.
I shall be on the lookout from now on.
She made no attempt to go forwards or backwards.
She did not move for the next six weeks.
She just did not move.
She did not look at all distressed.