The Maw of Life

By MeganO

Night descends...

The first day back in the office was tough, and about as pleasant as rubbing my skin raw with sand paper. Although I normally feel sad when the night closes in at its early winter hour, today the night descending announced the end of that first day in the office and I welcomed it like a soft warm woollen blanket on this wet, cold day in London.

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