Stop Harassing me To Update, Travis!

She sat alone in the mist of darkness that never left her basement apartment. Outside the sun was shining. She was waiting, but she wasn't sure what for. Her mind couldn't focus, it was here, and there, and there.
She couldn't quite speak. Giggles, and smiles, and fingers from two hands attached to two arms attached to two bodies, all intertwined.
This is the afternoon, and now the apartment is empty again, and this time, everything is dark.

1 comment:

Travis said...

I do it because I love you.