I spilled my milk on the brand new white carpet.
I went to get a towel to soak up the milk but when I came back to the white carpet, I couldn’t see the milk.
I knew there was a mess somewhere but it blended in with everything that was right.
I didn’t know what I did wrong and what was just supposed to be.
I felt around with my hands to find the wet spots and cleaned up what I could, but I knew I wouldn’t be able to get all of the milk.
When it starts to go bad I’ll smell it spoil.
My mistakes will become present once again.
Thank you so much!
Right now, I do not have a publisher or a lit agent…
BUT I am currently in the running to possibly get a book made of them thanks to the Great Tumblr Book Search.
You can read more about my proposed book here.
And thanks for reading!
p.s. I am very interested in talking to some lit agents if any lit agents are reading this. Just putting that out there!
“You look angry.” She told me.
“This is just how I look, I’m not angry.” I told her.
“You haven’t always looked like this, though. You didn’t look like this when I met you.” She told me.
The sun was very bright that day.
The temperature was cool enough where I got to wear a light jacket and I really enjoy wearing light jackets.
The breeze was light and felt nice.
The trees were blooming with pink things that looked really beautiful.
I wish I knew more about trees and plants but I know what I know.
I knew I didn’t like the art that was hanging next to our table.
I knew I didn’t like the song that was playing in the cafe but I liked the song that was playing before it.
“I’m not angry.” I told her.
“Okay.” She told me.
I knew I hated when she would say that.
Then in an instant I was overrun with emotions I didn’t want to feel but I felt them anyway and then I drank some orange juice.
I knew I didn’t want to go to brunch.
I needed to get out of the house so I got in my car and drove away.
I left my phone at home because I didn’t want to hear from her.
I wasn’t mad at her, but she liked me and that scared me.
We had been seeing each other for a couple weeks and she started to like me a lot which is the scariest thing in the world.
It was only a matter of time before she needed me and the last thing I wanted was to be needed by anyone.
I liked her a lot and that scared me.
It was only a matter of time before I needed her and the last thing I wanted was to need anyone.
I was driving and the sun went down and the moon came up.
I wish the moon felt as good on my face as the sun but you can’t have everything all at once I guess.