‘The unconscious mind’ – Part 10

They ran as fast as they could, but it was already too late. When they reached the end of the corridor from which the terrible noise came, they were hit by the stream of refreshing air, but neither their colleague nor the runaway were to be found. What’s more, there didn’t seem to be any way out. As they scanned the wall for hidden clues, they already knew one thing for sure. No matter what happened, no matter where he was now, their young, ambitious friend wasn’t coming back. Ever.

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About Magdalena

I'm a positive thinker, a dreamer, a poet, a dancer, a writer. I want to empower people and inspire them to follow their dreams and create their lives exactly the way they wish them to be :)

Posted on July 3, 2011, in 'The unconscious mind', Stories and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.

  1. Ah, I see have I something tempting to catch up on here. Meanwhile, I understand you have a birthday coming up and I’m here to wish you a happy, happy!

    In honor of the day, you are featured here today:
    http://jinglepoetry.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunday-rally-dispatch-jp-news-views.html

  2. how are you?

    Please join poetry potluck week 42 today,
    Feel free to submit random poems or poems unrelated to our theme.
    Cheers.
    Happy Tuesday.
    Happy July Birthday.

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