Styx

Styx
2007.03.03 4:29

On the rainy day the evaporated breath inside the room forms a thin layer on the window. We often write scribles on it, sometimes it was my name or just try writing a beloved one if no one see this.
At age 21 I managed to enter the university. I entered it after spending two years outside a regular course. I entered it three years later than the students of the same age.
I remeber writing 'Styx' on it some day in my first year. I managed to get out of the abyss. For two years before entering the school, I was struggling with the decomposition of my character. I saw the real figure of this world through the transparent word for a while.
A woman stopped to watch the word in the diningroom of our dormitory.