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ObjectWriting => Object Writing Word Of The Day => Topic started by: Higgs88 on January 12, 2018, 12:48:46 PM



Title: Computer
Post by: Higgs88 on January 12, 2018, 12:48:46 PM
I lay in bed, neck arched over pillows, back twisted to view the screen.
My thoughts are somewhere in between
Daylight comes in through the the curtains
warm on my arm, metal on my cold skin
Smell of week-old sheets and Costco chimichungas
Greasy face, hair matted on my head, hands folded under
The rest of the house is quiet, haunting
No one to talk to, yell at, drink a cup of coffee
Night comes suddenly
The cold of the air cutting me out of another dream
another reality...