Funny how a little drizzle
is enough to start
a flood of thoughts
July 07, 2011
Myopia
This city is of extremes. There’s so much to see, to hear, to feel. It keeps her senses on high alert. She doesn’t want to miss anything. Everyday, she keeps dealing with the overload.
Then, one day, the city’s sharpness gets blurred.
She forgets her glasses at home. On purpose.
(An attempt to write 50-word stories. This one is exactly 50 words.)
Then, one day, the city’s sharpness gets blurred.
She forgets her glasses at home. On purpose.
(An attempt to write 50-word stories. This one is exactly 50 words.)
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