One of Those DaysA Poem by Ravel LopezDon't know where this came from. Lack of sleep, character development. Not sure, but inspired by a friend who has clueless moments.
Hello
It is one of those days, isn't it? One where you just can't help yourself. You know you shouldn't, but there's no one around to stop you. In 15 minutes, all the wine and peanut butter are gone. You're horny as all get out. There's something in the wind, there is. Something in the wind. Really?
Well I can't be the only one. The only one who thinks adorable little otters would make great pets. Who wonders how they would react to peanut butter. Wine? No thank you. The house isn't so much as lonely as it is, vast. Vast and full of possibilities. Possibilities and pillows. Not as mutually exclusive as you'd think. Well don't look so... so... I can't say at the moment. It may be because my toes feel like they've been dipped in ice cold water. Oh, you feel it too? No? Must be the wine. Or the otter. Perturbed! PSSSHT! Did you feel that? Well I did. In my bones, I felt it. One of those days, a Thursday. This must be Thursday I never could get the hang of Thursdays. Now where have I heard that before? Hah! Where did you go? Was it something I said?
© 2012 Ravel LopezAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on August 31, 2012 Last Updated on August 31, 2012 AuthorRavel LopezAlbuquerque, NMAboutA nerdy fellow from Duke City, NM. Originally from NE. Graphic Designer by day, moonlights as a fiction writer. I've never thought myself as a good writer, or creative for that matter, but the stories.. more..Writing
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