screaming at our screens they should be simple but nothing ever is Welcome to Microvember, my take on NaBloPoMo. Each day this month I’ll be posting microfiction, short vignettes, or poetry, accompanied by photography. See more Microvember posts here.
In my ideal world… My water bottle Would always be icy cold And so refreshing. It simply tastes best that way. A small, significant change. In my ideal world… We wouldn’t shake hands. We’d clench our fists and gently Touch them together. No more sweaty, dead fish hands. Greetings would be casual. Casual clothes,…
Victim to Charm 