Author: Daniel Thompson
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If you see Tomorrow
Let me read it to you I miss Tomorrow. I’ve been stuck in Today too long. It was Today yesterday; It was Today the day before that. One long Today lingering, While Tomorrow hides like a timid cat. I woke up early, expecting Tomorrow to be at the door But by the time dinner was…
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The three of us are dying.
I keep dying in my dreams again. Which means my subconscious is stuck on another loop of wanting to kill its shell. Most of the deaths have been pretty typical. But one sticks with me. Not for its gruesome nature, because it wasn’t. Rather, because it seemed most plausible. I don’t remember much of the…
