“And so, we sat. Quiet, comfortable and snug. Silence, for us, was always easy. Even on the day we met.” PhilosophyRomanceMagical RealismAkshat ThakurBlossom Fell Book:Blossom Fell Source: Blossom Fell
“She saw it all, and her lack of sight crawled through her nerves and infected her tongue. She lived strictly how I would have liked to; to see everything and to say nothing. The Mother of God, any rational man would surmise after just one look, must be God herself.” PhilosophyFictionMagical RealismAkshat ThakurBlossom Fell Book:Blossom Fell Source: Blossom Fell
“I sank, I sank, I sank. The water flowed in my arteries in lieu of the sanguine that just up and left. And I floated in the water for the lack of a better substitute. It was a mutualistic symbiotic tie. No pulse was prime to don empty. Or rather, for empty to don us. For empty to don me.” PhilosophyFictionMagical RealismAkshat ThakurBlossom Fell Book:Blossom Fell Source: Blossom Fell
“Our pleasant silence held us once more. A comfortable entwinement of space and time and everything between and beyond. No words had to be said. We had resisted, we had struggled, and now was the time to bask in the warmth of ardor. We both knew the answer. All that was left was for us to rest our eyes. And so, night came for us.” RomanceFictionMagical RealismAkshat ThakurBlossom Fell Book:Blossom Fell Source: Blossom Fell