If you were offered a potion that could make all your wildest dreams come true, but at the end of an hour you’d die, would you take it?
There is beauty in the in-between.
Dan looked down at the ash floating in his last glass of whiskey and thought to himself.
“Life is gorgeous.”
“I know what superstitions are, but what are normal stitions?”
Trigger Warning: Contains themes of suicide.
“Where do hiccups come from?”
Just drifting through his days like a dream with only short moments of clarity…
The vision of your future now a distant last dream sitting on the pile with all the others, right next to happily married, a good parent and a fulfilling job.
After a morning filled with meetings and far too many cups of coffee, the only thing Bob could think about was going to the bathroom.
Ben paced up and down his office repeating the words to himself out loud while contemplating the nature of a novel.