In Silence
I was in silence.
In the night with only shadows and dark, no sounds I could here except the voices of the silence. Serenity. Floating through out my window.
I was talking to someone. I didn’t know who he was, ..but I thought it’s just me. In a very different scenario. Totally different.
I know that that’s not a delusion, or sort of. It’s just real. Indeed, it’s more real than seeing my right hand. I was in silence only to know that this thing would really happened. The same thing, the same extravaganza, the same person. Only differs in time and place.
“victim, suspect, and crime scene. That’s all you got”. You’d know this quote from favourite serial, CSI.
For me, it’s time, place, and person. Repeat that, and you could call that a history.
Salam dari Sanur,
Mas Jabier
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