As I left I looked back on my old domain, covered in bright patches where posters and pictures had been. All else, the parts that had seen it all, were faded as if jaded or worn by the years of watching me.
If they even took notice. If they did they would have seen much and nothing. Events that mattered to me, even though they mostly only involved sitting reading (occasionally love letters), listening to music (and compiling compilations), watching TV (some with added undersheet activity).
And now I leave, a new life ahead, a new room to possibly bore.
If they even took notice. If they did they would have seen much and nothing. Events that mattered to me, even though they mostly only involved sitting reading (occasionally love letters), listening to music (and compiling compilations), watching TV (some with added undersheet activity).
And now I leave, a new life ahead, a new room to possibly bore.
Written for 100 Word Challenge #388 on Velvet Verbosity; the prompt was the word Faded.
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