Ten.Two Thousand, Seven Hundred & Thirty-Seven

  1. In the dream, we are all squished into seats on a bus, but the bus isn’t moving. It’s like our makeshift office, and it captures exactly what it’s like to sit in the office. And we’re trapped.

  2. I don’t smell any coffee yet.

  3. The “after” is the best part.

  4. Late morning pages and coffee. It still feels cool in the shade, but I can tell the heat is coming.

  5. What is this feeling of dread?

  6. Pulling the pieces together.

  7. “Three words you want to identify your program this season.”

  8. I tell them that I really needed this call; now, I’m feeling inspired.

  9. He looks bigger somehow.

  10. I ask her if my friend sent the flowers. She said no; she bought them for me. I’m doing something right.

alisha sommer
Writer & Freelance Creative
http://www.alishasommer.com
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