It’s all in your head.
I can see his face as he says it. He’s at work…
There is nothing here. It’s just me, panicky.
I can’t sleep with these thoughts.
Dark room with monsters lingering in the corners.
With a sip of wine, a soothing prayer. Sleep…..
Inspiration from: Weekly Writing Challenge: Fifty
Pictures are of my own nightstand and a corner of my bedroom….