Culture

By Anonymous (not verified) , 10 August, 2024
Four shards
There have been times when I’ve forgotten myself, as if I’d become someone else. I didn’t know this person I’d become. I had no memories. In hallways my footsteps made no sound, in mirrors I had no face, no matter how hard I looked the faces of others were hidden from me, on the train, on the street and in the park beneath the leaves.