The speaker recalls how she used to explore vast imaginary worlds in her mind populated by generations that never existed, taking on different roles and identities. She was able to weave her many voices into unknown histories and spend hours in the arms of perfect but ill-fated lovers in secret lands. Now, she is a different woman, still confined by walls and rules, but who walks in silence, distantly remembering the magical inner worlds of her past without regret.
The speaker recalls how she used to explore vast imaginary worlds in her mind populated by generations that never existed, taking on different roles and identities. She was able to weave her many voices into unknown histories and spend hours in the arms of perfect but ill-fated lovers in secret lands. Now, she is a different woman, still confined by walls and rules, but who walks in silence, distantly remembering the magical inner worlds of her past without regret.
The speaker recalls how she used to explore vast imaginary worlds in her mind populated by generations that never existed, taking on different roles and identities. She was able to weave her many voices into unknown histories and spend hours in the arms of perfect but ill-fated lovers in secret lands. Now, she is a different woman, still confined by walls and rules, but who walks in silence, distantly remembering the magical inner worlds of her past without regret.
The speaker recalls how she used to explore vast imaginary worlds in her mind populated by generations that never existed, taking on different roles and identities. She was able to weave her many voices into unknown histories and spend hours in the arms of perfect but ill-fated lovers in secret lands. Now, she is a different woman, still confined by walls and rules, but who walks in silence, distantly remembering the magical inner worlds of her past without regret.
tamed by walls, held by rules, a walker in cautious silences that hid the vast spaces I knew populated by generations of still-borns: a populace magnificent in their absence in my head. But then, when time bent a little - passages from day to night they would flow again, unfrozen, come alive in my spell-bound eyes, weave my myriad voices unfamiliar into a history unknown to man. I was spectacular women invincible, worshipped and contemptuous kind; I was maleness aroused to frenzy, by my own feminines. Or I spent hours in unfaithful arms perfect beloveds in grand tragedies of perfect betrayal. I was visitor in secret lands I shared only with moody seasons fleeting. I was myth mother and primordial lover, slave mistress princess queen, I redrew the world and its wastelands, and blazed with unspecifiable immortalities. I was then the discoverer of the magic of loneliness. But I am another woman now, tamed by walls, held by rules, a walker cautious in silences, reminded distantly, without regret, of histories unknown to man.
60+ Classic stories of H.P. Lovecraft. The Complete Fiction collection: The Call of Cthulhu, The Dunwich Horror, At the Mountains of Madness, Essay Supernatural Horror in Literature and others
H. P. Lovecraft: The Complete Supernatural Stories (100+ tales of horror and mystery: The Rats in the Walls, The Call of Cthulhu, The Shadow Out of Time, At the Mountains of Madness...) (Halloween Stories)