I got outta bed and stood up last nite. Something was bothering me in the hall that I had to stop.

In the dream I knew I couldn’t stand or walk but I didn’t care.

I was that pissed off.

But the hallway was empty.

I turned to go back to bed. And crawled in.

Somebody turned on the bright lights like usual in the mornings. Yelled BREAKFAST and shoved a tray before me and left before I could say what I need help with.


New roommate

Published by Dave

My name is David Beckerman. I am a fine art photographer working in New York City. Or I was before I had two strokes. I now write from a Nursing Home. https://dave-beckerman.pixels.com

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