There was something she couldn’t remember when she was awake.
She hunted the echoes of dreams around her house, brushing them into dust pans and trapping them under mugs.
Searching for the words she spoke in her sleep.
There was something she couldn’t remember when she was awake.
She hunted the echoes of dreams around her house, brushing them into dust pans and trapping them under mugs.
Searching for the words she spoke in her sleep.