Footsteps of the mind

What’s that you said?
You didn’t? It’s all just in my head?

I close my eyes.
Think pleasant thoughts.
What is it now?
Just ones and noughts…

Breathe deeply. Think!
It’s code.
A message, ill-defined.
I’m not insane.
It’s only footsteps of the mind.


Written in response to the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge, March 26, 2019, issued by the brilliant Baristas at .  If you don’t know them, drop in for a coffee and a chat.

I’m going slightly mad. It’s finally happened.

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