Peanut Butter Rocky Road
"I kissed the Devil on his rosy cheek, left my natural instinct of neutrality at the door and walked out. Walked out alone into the summer’s heavy air and too warm heat. Now I’m sitting on a curb, facing an old dilapidated Dollar General where teenagers skateboard in the parking lot on homemade ramps." My dreams have been extremely vivid lately so I've started writing them down. Here's a shorter one. Looking to improve, refine, and maybe even expand. All critiques welcome!