pillow - quotes and descriptions to inspire creative writing
The pillow, propped on top of my bed, was a washed out pink with all the depth of a French crepe.
I tightly squeezed the soft pillow as I let the tears roll down my eyes. It was just a dream, nothing but a dream. I had no-one standing by my side. "Why?" I questioned as I looked at the off white pillow. I let a soft giggle escape. I was asking a pillow why my life was so miserable. I caressed its cotton cover and fell back to sleep. Awaiting another dream, or maybe this time it would be a nightmare.