Musings

Observations (05 March 2016)

It was difficult to determine what inspired more fear in her: the emptiness of the house or the art class mask grinning at her on the other side. She leaned back in the plush chair–transfixed by the lonely ticks of a nearby clock. The pictures of strangers on the wall and the must that hung in the air was evidence that the space was well lived in.

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