Losing_Dog2

August 30 8:27 am - September 1 7:44 am
The following is a work of fiction, which includes a burglar, a blind girl, the end of the world, the sea, terminal lucidity, and tiredness.

Three Glorious Days of Sun

"…You're persistent, Mr. Burglar. In a hurry to rob some house?"


"No," I laughed off, "I'm making the sum to which every minute amounts to together with you."


"…Thank you," her smile was warm and belonged to summer. "But stop it now, or else there's not a single chance that I'll fall asleep."


8:05 pm