the walls they're white does that mean they're blank? or merely full of hidden meaning? what's in a laugh? is that sarcasm... or that hollow choke burning up from inside? i'm so full of questions do you think i'll make it to the point of concentration? or will i just buckle- into a deep, orgasmic scream that will hurt your ears and make you close your eyes against the ferocity and quickly clap- your hands over your ears oh... ...dont be unsatisfied i'm the one who's frustrated. http://ficlets.com/feed/story/28066