Running Barbasol

The razor’s dull blade chafed skin beneath snow white Barbasol mimicking the unevenness that marked my failed life. Each nick reminding me of dreams long ago blushing pregnant, with promise. How I’ve wished to join those vanquished hopes following them down the drain of my corroded mind. Routine has become a prison and I have …

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Steamer Trunk

We all have things hidden away and maybe we are the only ones who know where the key is. Today’s Daily Dose 100 word story is entitled Steamer Trunk, enjoy! Steamer Trunk Her thoughts got lost in the the neighborhood as she walked. Lead paint pealing, washing into the gutters mixing with fluids from obnoxious …

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