Month: October 2012
Fear of Falling
I Was Running Down A Hallway. Everything was washed out, grey, and shades of black. It smeared the edges of the dream, like charcoal paint brushes, leaving the edges distant and blurry.
Pausing By The Wine
When the man who works the wine section pauses in his tracks to make sure you’ve found everything you “really need…are you sure?”
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