Jekyll and Hyde: The Antidote
I thought about trying to write a bit more on this new story I started a few weeks back, but all I could think about was sitting in this room that no longer feels like the person I have become. Door shut, lights low, best friend by my side, TV covered with a drape, books I thumb through once in a while on shelves. Dust settling over surfaces, a chill in the air, wrapped up in a blanket of thoughts. Where I’ve been, what I’ve done, who I once was, and who I’ve become.