Door One

Dec. 1st, 2003 10:49 pm
[identity profile] nyarbaggytep.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] just_writing
I don’t really know where I am going. Is this the starting point of something that will help me find what I am looking for? Or is it a foolish venture? What will I gain? What will I lose? How much do I have left to lose?

Not a fat fucking lot is the answer to that.

So I sigh, shrug my shoulders and open the first door. The receptionist is sitting behind the desk, long polished nails tapping phone buttons. A look at me, dismissive, yeah, I look like nothing right now. “Just you wait.” I think to myself.

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