Muddled
Park.
Meat.
Cut.
Murder.
Children.
Balcony.
Dark.
Fire.
Tuesdays.
Carnarvon Park.
School with pastclasses.
Broke my glasses.
Found and picked up a loonie (very shiny).
Looking for something. (a ball?)
Worrydolls
I'm lost in a crowd of giant worry dolls.
They are walking around me on all sides,
going in different directions.
I feel trapped, paranoid, and claustrophobic.