Ghosts

[jchrisobrien]

Earlier today, I walked into "my closet" and entered the attic. The black gauze covered the windows at the far end, and blew in the surprisingly warm breeze. Light poured through the window behind me, melting into darkness at the far end. The foil on the ceiling shimmered slightly. The room was empty, but the images, the sounds of the night before, I could feel them still. The atmosphere has definitely changed.

Perhaps I have too.

Comments

[alonewiththemoon]

I can't even say how much your attic rocked.

[silas7.livejournal.com]

Your attempt at saying that warms my heart. :)

I guess I should have more parties involving my attic, no?

[atalanta.livejournal.com]

yes!