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Seconds past by like hours as she awaited the answer. time as exact as it is never seems to be accurate to the one who is anxious.
She took the dirty soaking sponge from the sink to mop up the catastrophe she just created on the tile floor. Her hands appeared weak and dry as she allowed the sponge to ingest the soup splattered across the kitchen.
Kettle chips are my favorite. There crunchy and delicious. But kettle also makes me think of tea and I at least have a cup or two a day.
I have them all the time. When I pass by an area and I remember exactly what happen, what we talked about years ago.
Once I created this character called loopty loop when I was three. Mum says it was the first indication of my creative side. I hardly remember what loopty looks like.
Sometimes I want to escape to a surreal place. That would be my escape out of this world into another. A freedom like no other.
None. No one. Emptiness and solitude. Barren. Alone.
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