with Real Strawberries
A short story
My EKG is incessant.
Echoes of a living drum; it sounds off, haunting the background in ill effect, fighting the natural silence of the room, and the worst part? Sheets rank smell of my pee. I won't be around to enjoy that quiet when it comes, but at least I'll leave behind something hard to clean.
And they …
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