Tiny Stories: We Are Not Alike

Popular belief has it that the universe is comprised of atoms. In reality, the universe is actually made up of…

Do not attempt to befriend me, sir, or seek to understand me. There can never be a kinship between us because, trust me when I say this, we do not share a commonality, you and I.

While you wake in the morning and wonder where is your cup of coffee, I drag myself from unconsciousness and wonder whose blood I am covered in.

Is it from an animal or human?

And if human, from a stranger or someone I love?

How could you possibly empathize with that?

4 responses to “Tiny Stories: We Are Not Alike

  1. Knowingly unknowing or Unknowingly knowing?
    Your words create an atmosphere of intrigue and a rather gory scene.
    Who is messing with whose mind?
    Is this a confession or a misdirection of information?
    Guilty yet playing the victim.
    Well written. You’ve got the reader wondering so much. 🙂

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