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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2022
Submitted to Contest #161
JEFF’S METH I crawl within the assless assless chaps. Inside: nothing. His name was Jeff. He had short, scruffy grey hair with a crop circle on the back of his skull. The air that surrounded him whispered to me who he was: he had somehow managed to maintain his inner child into the middle of his life. No wife. No kids. A virtual reality headset that he liked to watch porn on. A keyboard he used to browse his massive T.V. A mind that did not adhere to time. Wandering from one room to the next, searching, searching, for a phone or cock...
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