Lounge Cushions

There is a place, a place that’s spoken about in hushed tones, almost a myth amongst house folk.

It’s a place that lost things gravitate to: remotes, keys, coins, and utensils. 

A place that may hold the secrets of the universe, of existence itself.

It’s also a place where stay food goes, dirty socks, and dead things.

That place is called the UNDER-CUSHION.

Lift any lounge cushions up and you’ll find a hidden world, where all lost things of through, where all food eventually ends up, where horror itself dwells.

Do it if you dare.


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s