366 Days of Writing · Description · Original Posts

Day 48: Fuzzy

It’s soft. Giant, purple, thick. Rubbing your hands over it is like petting the softest leaves of lamb’s ear, or scratching the ears on a labrador. The fibers are thick; just the friction of movement produces heat. It makes you want to curl up, regress to your infantile state and forget your worries. I want to smoosh my face into it, my giant fuzzy blanket!

A bit silly today…

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