Day 135: White

NUMB. ENDLESS EMPTINESS surrounds. A vast frozen wasteland or a barren parchment erode the thoughts of her mind. No sound, no reflection, no stirring ideas. Silence. Devoid of vitality, she is amazed at how white it feels, bleached to lifelessness.


Written: 20 Jan 2016

Words: 40

Inspired: writer’s block

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