Love hurts!A Story by Tinotenda NyevedzanaiShort story - ATCI am watching you speaking to the female with blond hair that falls in ringlets like sausages in a butchers shop, the skin strung together on strings, I would very much like to walk over to you and offer my greetings, ask for your name. However- I do not wish to be rude or offend thee for it seems you are currently engaged in a prior meeting. I shall wait here watching patiently until a time of peace and welcome to introduce myself and then when the introduction is fully exchanged you shall engage in the same humorous way as I see you now with the sausage girl. “Good day” I shall say, no wait. “Hello!” I’ll exclaim!
“Madame may I inquire your name?” I rub my hands eagerly as I excite, they start to shake uncontrollably so I grip my fingers tight the nails sharp and long cutting deep into my wrists. I look down in horror for you can not see me like this, I think for a while until an idea makes me smile... Until I realize that I am sat here grinning like a ravenous crocodile. I reach in my pocket and pull out a locket and pair of black
velvet gloves The sausage girl is leaving, unless my eyes are deceiving
this is my time for you my love. Our time. I walk over with pride the Italian leather echoing my stride, You look more beautiful than ever and
my trapped tongue twists and ties. I stammer a stumble a shattered literature grumble what a
fool who cannot even mutter a mumble! I take the silver locket and rope it round her neck as a token of my affection she wriggles and squirms and in a moment of regret, I realize her petrifaction. Her eyes grow wide she looks terrified, I loosen my hands from around her neck Like a stone she grows cold with pure eyes not of old she falls weak into my arms where she becomes mine forever to hold. For a moment I caress her, my sweet angel I must confess that I never meant to hurt you. © 2015 Tinotenda NyevedzanaiFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on March 5, 2014 Last Updated on February 2, 2015 AuthorTinotenda NyevedzanaiDallas, KentAboutJust a fifteen year old who enjoys reading and writing. Music makes me happy. New works are in the making and are going to be published soon more..Writing
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