Stood on the floor, a solitary soul;
sweat drips from my haunted face
and I am stalked by the regret
of taking so many tablets.
Glowsticks fly in all directions;
fireflies in the night,
remind me I'm not dead.
... finally
Author notes
40 words
prompt: glowsticks
A contest entry
- 10/40/30 quickie/pif! ***POINTS TO BE RAISED*** by Rizzie.
420 points, ended August 30, 2008, 10 entries
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