Feb 1, 2013
Log number unknown...
I've been here a while. Been sitting. Writing. I walked in the door, turned on the light like usual. The window's open but the air is crisp. I look back towards my scratch. Something on the television catches my ear. I chuckle. I go back to my writing. In an instant I become barren in thought. I feel like I forgot something. I turn on the television.