[6] “Rodent” prompt Inktober2020

Sitting in a dusty roomLooking like unhealthy gloomRichard let out lengthy sighMorning was too goddamn bright Working so much in constructionDoes not let much of distractionPut up walls, do insulationAll in all builds up frustration Days repeat themselves so endlesslyBut he still goes, tries so earnestlyYet there’s something slowly crawling up his waySomething eerie, obscene,… Read More [6] “Rodent” prompt Inktober2020