gunagya sokal : Writing

The night.

The night.

A Screenplay by gunagya sokal


High atop we sit, a serenity. Far we look at the mingling lights of city A cool Breeze and the gentle sway of hair; Contemplation. Presence in ..
A Hug.

A Hug.

A Screenplay by gunagya sokal


A hug. I can feel her embracing me. The warmth. The coziness. The comfort. Her arms wrapped around my neck while i hold on to her tight; my hands ge..
Abstract, 01.

Abstract, 01.

A Screenplay by gunagya sokal


A wild run through. It's dark and everything feels dizzy, unscathed, walking past the street lights. High. The absolute phantom of sex.

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