Bitter Grounds is a 2003 Neil Gaiman short story. You can read it online here. It begins,
In every way that counted, I was dead. Inside somewhere maybe I was screaming and weeping and howling like an animal, but that was another person deep inside, another person who had no access to the face and lips and mouth and head, so on the surface I just shrugged and smiled and kept moving. If I could have physically passed away, just let it all go, like that, without doing anything, stepped out of life as easily as walking through a door, I would have done. But I was going to sleep at night and waking in the morning, disappointed to be there and resigned to existence.
sad when anyone has this viewpoint life-but I know it does happen with severe depression-sigh
ReplyDeleteSometimes regular life feels like a horror story :(
DeleteI like his writing
ReplyDeleteMe, too!
DeleteI shall check this out.
ReplyDeleteI hope you like it. He has a way with words :)
DeleteGreat Story. Happy Fright Night, Valerie
ReplyDeleteWe had no frights here, I'm happy to say lol We re-watched some Hellsing Ultimate and Penny Dreadful and had our traditional Halloween chili :)
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