My vision is blurred. I pull out the vacuum so I have something to do, I hope nobody notices. The floor has little fluffs of dust and sand all over it. The lines of the tiles start to blur, and the dust bunnies disappear into the ocean that has formed in my eyes. I wait to see a fish float by.
I dont.
there is nothing more ravenous than the ocean, even on a calm day!
ReplyDeleteyour writing in addictive,
Annina
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