From the monthly archives: October 2002

Tonight I woke with a start certain I had heard a girl’s voice whisper something in my ear.
Having dreamt and sleapt hard I couldn’t recall what the voice had whispered, but it sounded like it was something very important. The tone of the voice was imploring me to get up.
An uneasy feeling took me over as I searched my dark apartment, knowing I would find nothing this night either.

 

I’m sorry for the things I didn’t do, the things I thought I would do later but never got around to.

 
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