Wednesday, September 1, 2010

the blob; chapter 1.

she clambered mindlessly to her room and swept the sundry items from her bed - absently yet gently - like the way she did everything.  she was settling down, adding a second pillow to her back, surveying her space littered with scattered belongings, when it hit her: left to her own devices, she had indeed begun the neverending spiral into blobhood.

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