DA: Everything's FineDA: Everything's Fine in Profiles More Like This
for the bi-weekly theme. idk tried to write something// rosens in his room at home and hes?? having a wonderful time lmao
‘Have you ever heard of the Sugar-Plum Tree? ‘Tis a marvel of great renown!’
Rosen – puffy-eyed, his hair full of absurd cow-licks – lolled his head onto the crumpled pillow. He’d arrived in Toronto this morning, having spent the ride from New York City nauseous and in an ill, measured silence Araceli hadn't noticed. Rosen stirred in his sweat-dampened sheets. The room was gloomy and cavernous, weak light sliding in from under the door and the high ceiling receding into what seemed endless shadow.
He groaned, wiping the sweat from his forehead with the heel of his hand, while the other reached for the lamp. He fumbled with the switch, before cursing at the harsh, sudden light. He shielded his eyes and looked to a darkened corner of his room. The wa