2022-09-22 ● Proof of concept

[Content warning: Mention of death]

Feeling like a ghost, all empty inside, roaming haunted hallways, with no place at the table. When all I really wanted was to say, Hello, I’m still here. Make me real, a solid mass of flesh and bone. But no proper amount of blood flowed through veins can form a human-shaped me; bring me back to life? I think not.

I remain dead.

Filed under: Noodling