Sunday, 5 April 2015

Mad Love

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I stared blankly at the screen in front of me. It was bright, far brighter than it should be, with no other source of light in this tiny windowless box. I should be blinded by now, but for some reason unknown to myself, I kept staring, and it stared back at me. Neither of us made a sound. Neither of us moved. But of course, the screen cannot move to begin with. What time is it? I could’ve...