Literature
Delirium Chapter: 2
I woke up before dawn to the irritating sounds of people leaving for work, and it forced an involuntary snarl out of me. I sat up quickly and jumped to my feet. I threw on a white, baggy silk shirt and my work slacks, and even though I wasnt cold, I threw on my other coat, considering the other was blood soaked. I tucked a sort scarf around my neck and made for the door. I stopped by the mirror to check my eyes, and like droopy voice said, they looked normal
.ish.
My plan was to show up to work like nothing ever happened, and if I acted with enough confidence, it should prevent people from caring too much about my hair color. Si