Tag: joey_comeau

Maybe if they stayed just like this, everything would be okay

It was like when you wrote a word over and over again until it looked alien and wrong

It felt like his eyes were looking right at her

It was quiet and cool with no one around

There were always flies in the window, beating themselves against the glass

He wasn’t angry about going home anymore

Nothing in this life is as easy as that

Nothing. There was nothing. Nobody there in the dark

Why are you out here? What did that door ever do to you?

Sometimes you just know things in a dream