so...

Feb 03, 2005 03:01

that ended up being something else entirely. and now i am afraid of it.

it will sit in the chair and watch me while i sleep.
it will stand in the bathroom and stare at me while i shower.
it will cling to my neck and tug at my shirtsleeves.

it is really kind of sad. and disturbing. i don't know who i want to have read it.
it is a very very rough draft.
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