Monday, September 16, 2024

Death of a school mate


... It’s a strange feeling. Maybe death comes like a dark cloud looming over the horizon. You feel it ominously hovering over everything. It can come at any moment. In the way you least expect.

Maybe a falling coconut will deliver a death blow. The sea will suck you in its current. Drown you. Maybe one fine morning you just wouldn’t wake up. Maybe the big C in a dark hooded cloak, scythe in hand, will come to you. Murder you long before your time. Suddenly, so abruptly, before you even realize, that sliver of consciousness will go back into the vast infiniteness of time & space. READ MORE from Naimbe's Instagram

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