Hit The Bottom And Escape: At least once or twice a month I find myself reading this short story, sometimes more often than that.
The Flash
It happened one day, at a crossroads, in the middle of a crowd, people coming and going.
I stopped, blinked: suddently I understood nothing. Nothing, nothing about anything: I did not understand the reasons for things or for people, it was all senseless, absurd. I laughed.
What I…
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