Conversations With The Cat_On a Train_Out of the Rock_An Unlikely Stroll
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Conversations With The Cat
Marcia the cat and I once flatted together in the capital . When her person Chrissie moved out she swore it’d take her ages to recover. At the time I’d found that a bit harsh. After all no one told her to bring her over sensitive cat into the household.Watching now as she padded gracefully through the open French doors that seemed a lifetime away. From the way she was eyeing me it was as if we’d never met.“It’s me Marcia.”, I whispered. “Surely you remember me?”The expression she fixed on me said otherwise. “Traitor.”; I mouthed hoping my former human flatmate Chrissie wouldn’t hear. Aswww.onedoor.cc Marcia...
On a Train
Juggling on a train. Towards the crowded room. Can’t stop. The tomorrows of today blend in with the yesterdays I’ve forgotten. I’ve forgottenI’ve forgotten.I’ve forgotten.Disjointed and removed from thoughts I snap back to the task. Juggling. Juggling on a train. Away. No that’s not right. Towards. Towards the crowded room.Hues. Blues. Reds. Purple floats towards the floor. Ominous black colours the edges. Towards. Towards. Towards. Forwards into the tomorrows. Flowering around me with blues. Hues. Towards.Juggling. Red. Juggling. Blue. Juggling … black!Tomorrow, towards, tomorrow. Rooms full ...
Out of the Rock
Last summer, exactly a year ago today I survived on nothing alone but potato chips. What a time to be alive now that Snapchat is around to remind you of how far you've came."Lara?" I hear my colleague calling me from behind me. I am at my lunch break at my job, it is nothing fancy; it's a fast food restaurant and it's to be expected to be someone's first job on their CV. Except, I'm twenty-two and I still haven't worked out a professional excuse for me to have such a large gap in starting my career. I hope it will come with my work experience."Yes?" I answer. I forget that's my name sometimes...
An Unlikely Stroll
It was the second night in the row where the snow was falling. An ordinary sight in the Rocky Mountains during winter time. December had just descended, and I was getting excited about the holidays that were coming so soon. For my family was going to be coming in for Christmas to visit. Upon looking out the window of my little townhouse, I decided to walk out into the snowy night and take a nice stroll through the park nearby. It was a bit of a hassle, being that the snow was coming down harder and harder it seemed as I was walking down the road towards the park. I had made sure to dress acco...