She poured coffee on the 46th page of her final draft script, "thank God there is something called softcopy" she thought. She dried the page with a towel that had red stains on it. She had finally decided to dye her hair red the other day. If someone asked why she already had so many quick answers ready such as:
1- My head is mourning for the blood being shed everyday on the world,
2- It is autumn, did not want the leaves feel alone leaving the life,
3- Chose to turn on the "stop" light for fast approachers coz I am currently in a room of my life on the door of which it says: "no-men"!
and the last one brought some irrelevant latin phrases to her mind: nomen nudum, nomen dubium...
"nudum" or "dubium" what kind of a name should I pick as the title she started to think deeply while sipping the rest of the coffee...then she found the 47th page on her lap waiting in the queue to be read for the 5th time...
Title? Why not 47!! If someone asked she already had so many quick answers ready...
2 comments:
That is a fantastic piece of writing.
Thanks Po!
Hope you are not overestimating my writing:)
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