Tag: epiphanic-moment, lies, realization

He sat watching the people go by, wondering how a thing of this sort could have come about, I must have let myself get mixed up in something horrible, he thought … Probably she’s the one who did it; I have no control of myself or anything that’s happened. So now I’m waking up. I’m awake, he thought … I’ve been destroyed and now that I’m awake all I can do is realize it … The shock of getting up there and telling that account made me see. Mixture of lies and bits of truth. Woven together. Unable to see where each starts.