Only to find every person you've ever had sex with or dated, in your living room with a universally sad and gloomy look. They are sitting in an intervention style group circle with a taped-shut cardboard box in the center. The room is eerily quiet for the amount of people in it. It is as if your presence isnt even acknowledged. The only sound you can hear is the refrigerator humming and the clock slowly ticking as you ask yourself:
"What could possibly be in the box?"
Submitted June 19, 2016 at 03:09AM by Doug_McCockiner http://ift.tt/1Yzvc8a WritingPrompts
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