the little bus ride home
was still, almost lifeless and interesting.
4 characters.
character 1 was seated diagonally across me.
she has a massive chunk of hair bunned up with
a strange squangee with excessive dangling
plastics. my eyes followed each sway and swing
unintentionally.
character 2 sat in front of me.
he had a bug living on his collar.
i had the urge to brush the
hardly tiny creature away.
i figure it could be his pet.
character 3 & 4 are related yet
participated at different times.
he was scratching his balding head
creating a cloud of dandruff.
disgusting floating particles.
she saw. she opened her eyes wide, then narrowed.
she shifted her head slightly, covered her nose.
she glared at his moving hand.
they alighted at the same stop.
