Was it always this way? Did those with passage booked on
 death’s silent ship always scan the dock for faces of the
                       long departed?
Nell was not one
  for friends and
had never hidden
 her distaste for
    most other
   humans, their
      neurotic
 compulsion for
the acquisition of
        allies.
The prospect of an early
death sits differently upon
  each person. In some it
      gifts maturity far
outweighing their age and
      experience: calm
acceptance blossoms into
   a beautiful nature and
    soft countenance. In
 others, however, it leads
 to the formation of a tiny
 ice flint in their heart. Ice
    that, though at times
concealed, never properly
             melts.
The current
  equation
    was
impossible,
 thus some
factor must
     be
  changed.
Memory is a cruel mistress with
whom we all must learn to dance.
Beauty is in the eye of the
   beholder, isn’t it?
The past turns into something of an
             old friend.

The forgotten garden

  • 2.
    Was it alwaysthis way? Did those with passage booked on death’s silent ship always scan the dock for faces of the long departed?
  • 3.
    Nell was notone for friends and had never hidden her distaste for most other humans, their neurotic compulsion for the acquisition of allies.
  • 4.
    The prospect ofan early death sits differently upon each person. In some it gifts maturity far outweighing their age and experience: calm acceptance blossoms into a beautiful nature and soft countenance. In others, however, it leads to the formation of a tiny ice flint in their heart. Ice that, though at times concealed, never properly melts.
  • 5.
    The current equation was impossible, thus some factor must be changed.
  • 6.
    Memory is acruel mistress with whom we all must learn to dance.
  • 7.
    Beauty is inthe eye of the beholder, isn’t it?
  • 8.
    The past turnsinto something of an old friend.