Walk Home.

Walk Home.

A Story by caixue

The landscape of an autumn night was gloomy at best. The wet, damp grass now smelt of charcoal and ash. The wind; chilling fingers of frost blew mercilessly at my lone figure. Even the stars were now just faint blotches  of white in the bleak and muddled sky. 

I am showered by a soft pool of light as I walk under one of the few remaining street lamps. Then pausing, I looked back into the eyes of a black swan. I blinked and its turbulent gaze blinked back. I closed my eyes, taking in the low drumming of faraway vehicles; reassuring me of my reason, and let a brisk sigh crystallize and prick the air as I walked back into the darkness seeking the Mistress I so questionably -adore.

© 2013 caixue


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Very descriptive and wonderful. Once again, beautifully written. Nice style and choice of words. I shall admit this is a unique piece of work. Great job. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago


You have some beautiful descriptions and a lovely language. I'm however curious why this is a story rather than a poem? The way it is it could easily be rewritten into a poem and I think it could actually work better that way - but it is of course only a suggestion!

I'm a great fan of semicolons myself - I love using them and I understand anyone else who does. But in such a short piece they can seem rather heavy, especially since you don't really need them where they're used. Just writing "The wind is like chilling..." could work. However if you rewrite this into a poem, I think you could easily let your love for semicolons be - it just often works better in a short poem than such a short piece like this.

But no matter, beautiful language and stunning descriptions! It's a nice read.

Posted 11 Years Ago


caixue

11 Years Ago

Thank you very much for your kind and constructive words, I really appreciate it =]

Poe.. read more
James Winter

11 Years Ago

I do like your will to try out something new - a whole novel written in such a poetic language could.. read more

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Added on May 2, 2013
Last Updated on May 5, 2013
Tags: night, autumn, stars, black, swan, mistress, home

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caixue
caixue

Perth, Western Australia, Australia



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