Anna S. (eliade) wrote,
Anna S.
eliade

Still the sleepiest.

The world is things noticed and angles that are different; but if we are nearsighted, the world is an insufficient, continuous fog.

Said Pessoa.

I finished my flashfic. It was more fun than I expected. But there was no orgasm. Hmm. Maybe that will be the title. But There Was No Orgasm.

If chocolate had a voice, it would call to me. Indolence has a whisper. Blood has a pulse.

Mostly, I am thirsty.


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