He hadn’t slept in days Needed to keep moving His beige hoodie looked new. Ish. Ill-fitting, but warm. Necessary. More than a 5 o’clock shadow across hollow cheeks, The greys show through Now more salt, than pepper Would they recognize him? He fixed his hair, slightly thinner on top Shadows stretched [...]
Tag: nervous
NaNoWriMo 2018
Oh! November...you snuck up on me.
Pitch Day
Sh*t's getting real.
Talking Out Loud
I can't decide. Can you?
Sharing My Soul
My finger hovers above publish. Do I? Don't I? Oh, just do it!