The Voyeur's Incandescent Reasoning
The woman sat nonplussed, in the Waiting Room. In a sort of daze, looking straight ahead patiently. She had already had three small breakfast's that morning and a nip of sherry, this was not unusual she would typically wait until an hour after she took her anti-depressant and was her morning routine. She was merely following instructions she assured herself, shifted slightly in her seat and feeling a little heart burn thought, maybe she should skip lunch. Dom had said to have the task done this week. She was well used to his methods and desired to get this over and done with soon. She glanced at her watch, smiled weakly at the Receptionist who was there for a moment and then gone.
Comments (8)
Falling is better for me than aiming. There's no way I ever hit the bullseye if I aim. (Unless I'm aiming for something else.)
I struggle with this but I'll try. Loved it so much!
Always trying that is all anyone can do.
Stop this Kelli, I can't keep up with you 😂. I sprained my eyeballs
Agreed.
Needed this today!!
Good attitude, and well said.
Short and to the point, with a lovely message. Well done, Kelli!