What does the day tell you when socks fall out of a fully loaded dryer... and they match, except that they are not yours? It is a warning I think. The traffic lights change to green as you approach them, although the karma almost fails as the jogger clad in grey running gear suddenly appears in the rear view mirror. At Starbucks you are handed the loveliest of pumpkin scones with the perfect amount of fresh frosting that you can get. While at work... the phone just sits, void of noise and annoying questions from strangers.
And to think that I was frightened by the noiseless children in the livingroom last night... I am even more scared of the day that is happening all around me at the moment.
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