Vorochta 5

Where Dreams Are Dreamt.

A Summer Night's Dismay

Posted By yumado on August 6, 2009

A summer breeze ruffles through my hair.

I stare beyond what is there.

Cars riding backwards and forward.

Sitting there, motionless. Observing.

The streets so empty,  yet so busy.

A beautiful woman walks by.

Stops before me, revealing her breasts to me.

She walks away.

A car honks and I awake.

Back on my bench on the empty, but busy street.

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