Thursday, January 15, 2009

Ticking

Tick tock tick tock
The sound was killing me
The dusty stairs where I sat reflected the way I felt. I was inside that bilding for one week. Not moving not wanting to. Somewhere inside the house itself there was somehting I didn't want to ever see.
So I lay still. Forever. In the dark silence of a single sound tick tock tick tock tick tock

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