I Slept In (In The Wrong Bed)

With what little heat it yielded, the light filtered through the white blinds and replaced the shadows, bouncing time on the corners of my life to a night left well off said. I lifted my led head and raised a brow. A sleeping woman wearing red is lying next to me; I am in her waterbed, sinking, as was my memory. Her identity escaped me. I choked and giggled through panic cause I’m allergic to her fucking cat. The bedroom door flung open. Caught me again, she did; no more chances, I’m better off dead.

(© 2021 AC)

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