Silent Thoughts

Dragon of Happiness

Sitting in silence…

Am I really? No.

Chitter-chatter echoing through the stained yellow walls of confinement we call offices. Echoes of paper tapping, making sure all is aligned before the staples pierce through. Music emerging from the collective sounds of mouse clicking and keyboard usage. Faint honks and burnt rubber smells in the distance creeping through half-opened windows.  The contagious coughs are cackled among the staff like a herd of hyenas. Melodramatic discussions of not-so-convincing reasons and snippets of unrelated giggles ripple through the halls.

What am I doing here?

Drowning in my own thoughts.

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