Saturday, August 16, 2008
Reality
The drugs are wearing, the buzz is slipping. She becomes more aware of her surroundings. The crappy motel with the cracking wallpaper and water damaged roof surrounds her. The beastly man sleeps beside her. She picked him up from god knows where. His name she had forgotten the minute he said it. Soon when he feels her awake he will roll over to try to seduce more from her. She looks at the time, 4:08, in two hours she needs to be home to wake her kids for school, and to make sure her husband hasn't known she was out all night.
