Friday, January 3, 2014

when is a door not a door

it wants me to go outside. it wants to lead me somewhere.

the door was open and it was waiting outside. it looked at me with those beady eyes and i felt the need to go with it. the need to follow it.

im sitting here trying not to go and its still waiting for me.

i thought you wanted me to tellthetale?

i was going to tellthetale please i was

dont make me go

dont
make
me
go

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