Trying to Remember

Complications

Scraps died of complications from his stroke* and almost half of the comments on the blog post where I found out were spam.

When I got out of bed I noticed for the first time that something was written in the dust on my wall. It started with my initials, EMR, but I couldn’t quite get the right angle to make sense of what the rest said. I had a strong feeling it was insulting.

*Breaking the format to say he didn’t really, thank god.