Submitted by Belle-Bored on Thu, 2015-09-17 01:55
(My gratitude to Mr. Yogesss and Ms. Bidgette for their inputs.)
I could vividly see what's happening inside the dining room of the house across the street. The window curtains were drawn up and the dark of the night did nothing to conceal the mesmerizing scene right before my eyes.
Separated by a few meters, i couldn't hear the sound they were making. But it was as if i could read lips, hear their thoughts, and the echoing of their sighs. Their screaming cries kept ringing in my ears just like they are right beside me here inside my bedroom.