Raccoon eyes, wide.
Tremor in the voice. Chagrin, despair, remorse.
"I don't remember coming home," it says.
Raccoon eyes, wide in plea: reassure me.
Go back to the December TOC
Go back to the main workbook page
© 2002-2012 Mark Phillips.
All rights reserved.
This writing is fiction. Please don't confuse it with reality.