Stuck

I’ve been stuck here for about a day and a half now. That doesn’t seem like that long a time but in here it seems like forever. Time gets lost in the endless repetition of things.

All the conversations in here are superficial. Everyone’s always going somewhere. They don’t have the time to stop and talk.

I’ve started to get lonely but the familiar faces keep me going. There’s this one girl I’ve seen at least five times now; I’m not sure if it’s coincidence or if there’s something there. I’m thinking to ask her out soon.

I need to get out soon anyway. Then again do I want to be one of them? The suited robots going in and out without a smile. But I sure can’t stay here forever.

Honestly, I hate being stuck in a revolving door. If nothing else it makes me feel nauseous…

Stuck

Mark Simpson

Scoresby, Australia

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