• suchetna 10w

    Apocalypse

    The waves lept upto the walls of the fort, each with harder lashes than the last. Their sound was all there was on a star studded, clear night sky. And underneath that I sat, somewhere atop that fort, my eyes searching the horizon, looking deep into the dark, black night.
    This was it... my moment of bliss.
    This is where the world should end. No fears, no regrets, just a heart filled with a last good thought.

    ©suchetna