Windswept

[konovoch]

A crowded bar. Over-decibelled music I cannot abide. Deaf bartenders. A legion of young girls fancying themselves photomodels, swaying earnestly to please. I am one of a multitude lost-looking barflies perching on leather stools, absent-mindedly flipping pages of a glossy, cursing silently at my ineptitude for post-modern life. Somewhere lost

Comments

[scarletwench]

Hi Konovich. *waves* Don't have time to comment at length, but enjoyed your vignette. Will have to go back and read more as I just added you to my friend's list.

Scarlet

[miskatonic01]

One can never really know someone that they only see in clubs. It is too loud to talk about the sky, clouds, or just the grass growing under the feet.