Fiction: The Sleeping Mind
Photo Source: Stocksnap.io There is a sunset lit ocean that swirls in orange until it melts into cream and drains like bath water. Sunshine burns through the comforter, roasting you and the man beneath it. Both of your heads squish together like marshmallows. Balls of fire hang suspended in the black sky. A bird bursts through a bag of rice and flies throughout the grocery store. Bright white mannequins crawl from under the bed. Their hands are hot and you are not afraid. ...