Memories spewed like vomit, oozed from pores she thought she’d clogged so long ago. But rather than break the fever, the words only festered into puss-filled boils.
“You have to break some time,” she muttered, pressing the angry red lumps. “You just have to.”
3 comments:
A few lines filled with soo much ... Brilliant!
@Deborah: Thanks. It makes up for the long prose I've been posting lately.
extremely,,,,
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