Clarissa

I was left alone with boredom in the bedroom, sodden with tears and seethed in the shroud of fear. I couldn't help but have my eyes stuck to the wall as if I were a sleuth who was about to unravel a mystery.

I felt like a pariah who was subjected earlier to the harsh realities of life, all in the name of seeking a fortune. Tears scalded my eyes and I was drenched with fidgety.

It was winter and the rain was drizzling with particles of snow dropping gravitationally. There I laid on the bed under the sinister influences and was obliterated in the oasis of augury and...