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A layer of dust is visible. Normally, unnoticeable. Unobscured by the rays of the sun. It looks far from cheerful now. Wrapped up with a blanket of dull grey grime. The rays look like vapid, lifeless, thoughtfully depressed lights. They weren’t even glowing. But still, there was life around. It gave the idea that there was some sort of an activity happening. As if it were a loner people with a strong zest for activity didn’t have an accomplice. Mops went swish-swoosh. From corner to corner. High-flying clouds of dust settled quietly, not far from its point of origin.
The windows were shut.
End of the inactivity.
posted by J @ 1:39 pm
Comments: 5
5 Comments:
"Nice Post"
"Me first"
"ohhh... that was soo cool..."
"Ah! Nicely Written"
"Ooooohhhh....aaaaahhhhh"
Oops! I've got an orgasm!!!!
hehe... Mwwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
WTH?
J....
You seem to have a soul...
But I thought you worked in advertising...
:-)
-the other j.
Yeah i havent got into soul-selling as yet!
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