She sits on her bed in the middle of the night.
lights a cigarette
takes a deep deep breath and watches the smoke trail away from her, illuminated by the cold light of her laptop.
she's listening to Deftones, wait, no. It just changed. Now its Belle and Sebastian.
a few clicks and she hears the typical cackling sound of a computer connecting to cyberspace, opening to the world (damn dial up)
she sets up a blog. no idea why she does. but she does.
perhaps its for nights like these, when the thoughts in her head get very loud. Or for when she get that alone feeling, and the cold laptop light is actually warming.
perhaps.
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