Monday, March 5, 2007


She lay on her bed staring at the celing, her empty wine glass the only witness to the slip of the mask, the smudged kohl. She nibbled on a perfectly manicured nail and sighed.

"Everyone has at least five dreams every night. That's thirty-billion dreams. One of them has got to be about me."


Confused & Baffled said...

ooh wonderful. i shall join in with mine soon.

Revealed said...

Loved it :).

Vi said...

And who will she dream about?

wiseling said...

@confused: send me your email id :)

@revealed: thankyou :)

@vi: who knows...? :)