Daily Archives: November 18, 2014
Cold
It was November 18th, nine in the morning. It was cold where I was, and I was cold, but I couldn’t feel it. My eyes were open. Navy blue, but fading — not blue like his. They’d never be too-blue, … Continue reading
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Tagged blue-eyed man, cat, cat jones, catastrophe, catastrophe jones, fiction, flash, flash fiction, grief, jones, loss, pieces, writing
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