Ileyeyne, as he knew to search for, was always calling him in his dreams. It set him in a world by himself. He was driven to find her, and it was the drive that unlocked his history of knowledge. His motive in life after life was so close to being the same that it was as though he never changed. On an unconscious level he had never forgotten the past, because the past never left him. Still very depressed, he approached his room. The door, unlocked as usual, he walked inside. His briefcase lay on his bed wide open revealing all of his belongings. His clothing, the two other sets he brought were on the floor, dirty, and needing to be washed.
Posted on: Tue, 22 Oct 2013 07:05:39 +0000
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