![]() Semi SenileA Story by DeliriousCerises![]() Flash fiction (55)![]()
Wrehhhhzsshhhh, he wheezed, slowly moving along, heavy with the weight of time, and adventures past. He shuddered. Others, more agile, crawled behind him. He had a purpose, a destination, and a deadline. He just had to get going. Semi trucks reminded me of old people. I watched him pass through the intersection onto unknown destinations.
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4 Reviews Added on April 6, 2012 Last Updated on April 8, 2012 Author![]() DeliriousCerisesAboutYou can call me Cherry. I love all forms of art, they are like therapy for the soul. I used to write, stories and poem and such, but then I stopped for a long time. All I did was journal, but recently.. more..Writing
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