Echoes
By Halil Akgündüz on November 16, 2018
Her body was like a hurricane that I would never forget.
Every time we meet she rained down on me.
I drowned myself in her beauty.
She took my heart and swallowed it.
I felt I was there just for her – I gave myself to please her.
She put something deep inside my soul.
She moved me.
She rained down on me. Again.
Then, she kept me.
She hugged me with her body.
But then she tossed me.
…
My body didn’t let me go out of me.
It was stupid. It stuck with me.
I started carrying it around me.
…
I started carrying around the body that she tossed away. How so stupid of me.
BIO
My name is Halil. I’m a screenwriter, filmmaker, blogger based in İstanbul. I graduated from Istanbul University, Radio, TV and Cinema Department in 2016. I’ve worked in many jobs in the TV and advertisement business but found my actual passion in Robert McKee’s STORY and GENRE Seminar. And it’s screenwriting.
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