Here is my version of Maggie's story. Hope you like it.
Louise
xx
The rain tap, tap, tapped against the windows as Maggie sat in the kitchen sipping her 10th cup of coffee. It was way past noon, yet she was still in her ratty bathrobe and bunny slippers. But she didn’t care. She didn’t care at all.
Maggie tried getting out of the chair for the 3rd time and yet again was unsuccessful. She felt the top. These sights were experienced as if through someone else, like she wasn’t really there. She might as well be watching a movie for all the difference it made, which was none at all.
Look in Writers in TAG to read more, and we both like it very much Louise.
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