This little piece of fiction is linked to Saturday Centus week 148. The prompt is in bold. To read other stories using this prompt, just click here.
Without you around I sleep like a baby!
I cry every four hours and I think that, perhaps, maybe…
…this trial separation’s becoming quite a big trial!
I toss and I cry and I quite want to dial
your cell phone so I can hear you voice mail.
If I hear your damned voice maybe I can remember
all the reasons I hate you then I can surrender
to a peaceful night’s sleep which I really need! Maybe!
I’m dialing.
You answer!
I cry like a baby!
4 comments:
I'm missing the meaning to this
post.. but look at that sweet
little bundle of chubby!!
Let me go read it again..
Sandy
This is a great post for the prompt!
:) babies are so sweet! I am thinking I am getting a little baby hungry with all these baby things go on around!
True love gone wrong.
Well done!
=)
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