June 3rd, 2011 in "Waiting for my Petrichor"

  • Jan. 31, 2014, 8:23 p.m.
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The first thing I woke up to was yellow. Right when I opened my eyes, the sun was dancing yellow shimmers in an all white room. I heard a voice whisper hello and as I turned around I was facing a very handsome fellow. My eyes stayed open an extra minute or two only because I was feeling quite mellow. He kissed my cheek and then my forehead and then I fell back asleep in yellow.


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