Saturday, February 13, 2010


I was on a long stretch of empty road with no destination.

Her lips moved but I couldn't hear what she was saying.

All night I kept hearing footsteps outside my door but no one was ever there.

I pulled off to the side of the road where a psychic offered to read my future.

Follow the story at Everywhere Chronicles where Every Exit is an Entry Somewhere Else.

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