I fell asleep on my 21st birthday under an old wood table drapped in a thick purple cloth. I held my breath and sank into forever.
01/19/2007
Posted on 01/19/2007Copyright © 2025 Uriel Tovar
I am not sure why but this scares me, all I can see is a casket. I like the fright though.
like a dream that comes on suddenly, deeply, and without chance of waking anytime soon.