Wasted time. Dead. Empty.
The wait, the wait, the wait, the wait, the wait. For a treatment, for a program, for a cure, for a miracle.
Not tonight. Wasted time. Empty. Dead.
Post
a comment about this piece
back to the April TOC
back to the main blog page
© 2002-8 Mark Phillips.
All rights reserved.
This writing is fiction. Please don't confuse it with reality.
E-mail this page to a friend.