"The Path"A Story by Angelos Rocosphoto location: Greece, Syros - Please I'd be obliged if you left your critique, thanks!. - NO HARASSMENT!"The Path" I walk down through the stone steps still hot from the day sun, I don't know where this is heading but I want to explore, see what there is, The tunnel is also welcoming me, I should see it's inner beauties. But hard to understand it, I can go and have a look myself and find out. Now I'm standing right under it, seeing the darkness, a black whole of insecurity and excitement I start walking down. I'm falling, I feel I'm falling, my legs holding on to the steps, I can feel the cold air. Salt and waves punching through the rocks, I can't see all that... I stopped, stayed softly on my ground like a prey caught. I turned around and started heading back up to the spotlight. I see it! Up there teasing me from far away, too far away. Just a while ago I was right there, how did I get here so fast? the darkness hypnotized my heart. My mind fell into the depths of beauty and darkness, made me a broken compass itself... © 2017 Angelos RocosAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAngelos Rocos-, Athens, GreeceAboutI like like film making and photography. I started gaining interest in writing from the moment I started reading books. I began reading books at the age of 17. Now I can't live without books!.. more..Writing
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