At 4:01 AM a thought of switching On the lightat 4 am in the nightto sit uprightpick the diary and pencilto write arrived but within a minutethe same thought diedto winters, I told I am in no mood to fightso let me sleep tight at 4:01 am in the nightI hugged my pillowpulled the blanketand said good… Continue reading At 4:01 AM

Rat and Me and the Night

In the middle of the nightMy bladder was heavy and tightReaction to which was awfulBut I had to empty what was full Some how I left the bedWalking with body half dead Managed to opened the doors of bladders roomUnaware of what held next or whom Stepping inside closing the door A small fatty creature lay still on… Continue reading Rat and Me and the Night