2:22 AM
Today I got a little drunk. I looked out the kitchen window and saw rain falling into a puddle. The drops were making patterns that I could not even begin to understand. I saw the light and the apartments across the alley and all I could think about was life and how much I wanted to live forever.
Related TOE posts:
- Immortality in Three Easy Steps
- The Ineluctable Modality of the Visible
- A Preface to Andy’s Rum Cake Recipe
- Rejazz – Regina Spektor
- TOE Short Story :: Gender Bender – Part One
It‘s quite in here! Why not leave a response?