Microstory Monday
Budding
The hardest part wasn't going to bed with a headache. I've done that before.
It wasn't even when I woke to find my pillow stuck to the side of my head with matted blood.
The worst was finding that the pillowcase was held to my temple not simply by the blood of a new head wound, but by the clenched teeth of a tiny mouth inside it.
The hardest part wasn't going to bed with a headache. I've done that before.
It wasn't even when I woke to find my pillow stuck to the side of my head with matted blood.
The worst was finding that the pillowcase was held to my temple not simply by the blood of a new head wound, but by the clenched teeth of a tiny mouth inside it.
posted by Dean at 11/07/2005 11:35:00 AM
3 Comments:
inspired at all by the headache you had last night, was it? or perhaps you're trying to tell me something...
There are just some times when I have no idea what is running through your mind when you write your blogs. Not that I ever know, but now I REALLY have no idea.
wow, that's quite the post to read as a first time visitor....but I will read on.
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