Once on my way home from work, I passed by a stray dog—furless skin and bones, fresh wounds and scabs all over. I quickly turned, it was difficult to look.
What caught my attention was something I couldn’t stand seeing. Yet oddly enough I felt the need to document the instance. As with anything striking, I wanted to commit it to memory, believing I could someday retrieve it to make sense of it, or use it in making sense of the things around it.
Writing is documenting and making sense. Is something as gruesome as a massacre writable? Yes, but only after you get the courage to look at it straight in the face, and long after the fact.
Read the rest on Interlineal.net
Top Shelf
-
I guess in every story there are three main points of consideration: character, event, and how the former engages with the latter. Various p...
-
Everyday view from the kitchen window You read your horoscope and think it can apply to literally anyone in the world. Then you go deeper ...
-
My elementary life was a period in history I’d rather not go back to and attending the press launch of Annie the Musical at Resorts World Ma...
-
Mabining Mandirigma adopts the most superficial element of steampunk, that is Victorian-futurism aesthetic, as seen in the costumes, set de...
-
My one and only niece turns eight today and as part of her gift, I wrote her a riddle: An 8-Line Riddle for Your 8th I have no feet, I ha...
-
The Cup An object that cannot speak is spoken for by the collector. Each night before sleep he wipes the glass shelf that keeps the old c...
-
My seven-year old niece has just learned to play Truth or Dare, which is a cool way of knowing what goes on in her mind. She's been tau...
-
I'm making a Steve Jobs Zuckerberg billionaire tech people move. I'll stop worrying about the facade (the way they don't worry ...
-
I want to say something. Share all the happiness I'm feeling. But somehow it feels too intimate. Or maybe you won't be interested. A...
-
If my parents died, I would be stressed out by the inconveniences. Another part of me would feel relief. But a stronger thought I have is th...