Object Writing Page 12 – Morning Jog

Saturday mornings, gotta love em. When the neighbor’s dog two houses down becomes your unofficial alarm clock with his loud echoing barks. These heavenly light rays peek through my blinds waking me up. Me grabbing my phone is out of pure muscle memory at this point, “It’s 7:38, let’s get today started!!”. I say this to myself as I throw the covers from over me and hop into the shower, turning it on with a run on the brain. The steams grabs me for 5 extra minutes but I’m still making good time. The birds chirping above snaps me from my shower. Completely out of breath, I throw my hands up and rest them on top of my head taking in the scenery. There is smell of gas in the air, strong gushing winds from cars rushing by. The cheerful sun reflecting off my skin…

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Published by Katrellis Lawson Sr.

An Artist/Jack of all Trades, master of none with the willingness to learn more.

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