by Bill Dada
I like your surrealistic twist on things. Where did you learn to write? Very unique, not to be confused with other things ...
For another several hours of darkness after reading this piece. Morning is hard to face, foggy and even confusing sometimes.
I may be smoke-free now, but I can still relate; it's not so bad if you can get one smoke before you run out. But to awaken with none in the house! Quick, have to run out and get a pack before the whole day goes to hell.