Well, you're gone now. The moving van pulls away. Your house lies empty. Right? Look closer.
In the place where your bed used to lie the monster sits and contemplates what he will do from here. He misses you.
Look closer. Under the place where the fridge used to stand, the dust bunnies huddle not knowing what to do now that there is no broom to fear.
Look closer. The demon that hides in your closet is lonely, wondering who will he talk to now?
Look closer. They wait. They watch. They cry. They laugh. They scream. The ghosts of memories flit across floors you'll never walk again, up stairs you'll never climb, across spaces you'll never see.
You are fine with your choice to leave. Right? Look closer.
YOU ARE READING
I am so full of feelings
Short StoryThis is a collection of short stories. I feel so much, I feel for so many people who don't exist. I am just an emotional blob and must let these feelings escape.
