Wind of Change
Something feels odd today. Like somethings out of place. Missing. out of sorts.
Just odd. Like a left the stove on kind of feeling. Like the universe is swirling a little faster or slower, just something different.
Its 11:56. Jason should be here soon to pick me up for lunch.
I'm in a black camisole and my orange funky shirt a friend gave me. And my size 6 blue jeans with dark purple doc martins.
Still an uneasyness rests in my head and mind. Not sure exactly what it is. But I'm sure I will find out.
Whats missing here?
Just odd. Like a left the stove on kind of feeling. Like the universe is swirling a little faster or slower, just something different.
Its 11:56. Jason should be here soon to pick me up for lunch.
I'm in a black camisole and my orange funky shirt a friend gave me. And my size 6 blue jeans with dark purple doc martins.
Still an uneasyness rests in my head and mind. Not sure exactly what it is. But I'm sure I will find out.
Whats missing here?


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