I once lost myself in a single corner of a room. Not because it was special, but because I stayed too long staring at nothing. In that emptiness, time bent until I could not tell if minutes or years had passed. Even now, I return to corners as though they are old friends.
Not because it was special, but because I stayed too long staring at nothing.
In that emptiness, time bent until I could not tell if minutes or years had passed.
Even now, I return to corners as though they are old friends.