Sing Me to Sleep

Daily Prompt: Too Soon?

Maybe it’s too soon. After all, the funeral was today.

I don’t know the people. I didn’t know the deceased. Nor the family.

But I do know it took place next to the Sleep Center.

That’s right–funeral with lots of people in dark black clothing, mid-August–cerca del Sleep Center.


Goodnight Moon and don’t let the bedbugs bite and goodbye blue sky.

It’s mid-August. There’s a crowd.

Sweet dreams.

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