.* › ❛ What’s the matter? ❜ - signed, @midaslips
modern archway of congested shopping center opens up like the great, gaping mouth of the white whale : pedestrians, untidy families, a variety of teenagers all mingle & mill throughout the vaulted belly of this personal horror. theodore falls back onto his heels, breath hitching in inhibited breast. ❛❛ huh ? ❜❜ the lavender notes of cari’s timbre waft through his mental fog. he lags miserably * ash coated, lungs like lit cigarettes. ❛❛ NOTHING. ❜❜ boy jerks his sweater straight, pushing forward against screaming nerves. ❛❛ it’s hot. ❜❜
