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. 20140407-180837.jpg

I can’t sleep with these thoughts.

Dark room with monsters lingering in the corners.

Endure it.

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….