Thursday 28 November 2013

Eileen's Writing

Home Alone With the Ringing Phone
The rain was pouring from the sky as the fast light flashed through the thin glass of the loud rattling room. I stood up from my blanket and laid my computer on the cushion that puddled on the sofa. Shutting the curtains, a sudden ringing occurred from a couple feet from me, where the phone sat beside the large tv. READ MORE



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