Expanded Waste Lines

so, you see the line, not well painted anymore, but it’s there.

you look closely at it.

study it.

touch it.

lean back into your chair again, and breath out.

it’s expanded.

did i just push the boundary of my life a little more?

 

 

Andrea was watching..

not, exactly sure why, but, she figured, she should.

 

William had other plans.

He was, not impressed.

 

Nor was I.

 

 

So Who Was It ?

Why Was It So Close To The Line?

Sandra Was A Little Uncomfortable Again, Breathing Harder This Time.

William Walked In…

 

 

OH MY GOD, IT’S YOU!

YES, HOW DID YOU KNOW?

I JUST DID, WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?

 

i was capitalizing on the hold of your attention i had, here, in my written word.

 

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