Prompt by RingingClaps: “Describe your morning today in 50 words or less.”
Well, this was an interesting suggestion. I tend to be… loquacious. But with the new semester on the horizon, it seems rather fitting for me to write about this, seeing as how I won’t be able to enjoy such mornings for a good, long while.
Its gray out, but there’s no rain.
My coffee’s gone stale. Worse than the cigarette haze on my tongue.
At my desk, life seems faraway.
Distant, here in my lethargic bubble, penetrated only by—
Lua’s playing in the background, sounding out against the calm.
The sun wakes.