His Brain is Under the Rubble
<p>He said, “This is the millionth time I’ve had these ridiculous feelings. He was out of breath. He found himself in a nightmare. But on the contrary, he wasn’t asleep. These were the feelings he was experiencing while trying to sleep. He was commemorating the anniversary of not being understood. This callousness towards people was haunting her. When she put her head under the covers, it was like a nursery rhyme they wanted to forget. Thousands of voices shouted like children mocking a madman.<strong><em> Bodies under rubble, people, lives, under rubble. His brain was under the rubble, because it didn’t seem like the slightest risk to anyone. </em></strong>Because wrecks could not be seen if they were experienced in the mind. No one understood and he hated saying that word. </p>
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