Saturday, 18 May 2013

My lover, Dorian Gray (HW: Oscar Wilde, The picture of Dorian Gray)


   When the young, beautiful Dorian Gray popped into my, Basil Hallward's house and asked me to make him a favor, I immediately started it. He put a spell over me. He was a masterpiece! When I finished, I realized...the perfect face and body of Dorian doesn't allow me to let him go. So he must have stayed with me.
   I fell in love with him at sight. His blue eyes looked innocently into my eyes, his outlook made him look like a fairy. Always, while he was living in my house, I used to visit him in his room. Then I caressed his perfect face. Dorian Gray didn't move, always was in the same proud position. I absolutely felt that he was mine. In my cage. I know, he liked it! He was always smiling, that thrilled me all the time.
  Once, when I was with him, a man came to my house and claimed: Dorian Gray is his double. I didn't denied the fact, but I was sure, Dorian Gray was nicer. Then he took away him from me. I couldn't go against that, because Dorian was smiling in the man's face, too. Despite the fact that I was everything to him, he left me and went with the guy. I wasn't sure about I could see him again...The man grabbed the picture and stepped out of my house with my lover. Dorian Gray was still in the same position...didn't move. Just smiling and looked into the nothing.



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