March - Murder - (mind_the_muse)

"It was murder. He didn't commit suicide - ... he was murdered. He was - murdered. He... was murdered. He was murdered."

"Shawn?"

"He was murdered."

"Shawn."

"Murrrdered. He... was - murdered!"

"Shawn!"

( ... )

Muse: Shawn Spencer
Fandom: Psych
Words: 270

#222 - Sleeping on the couch - (theatrical_muse)

I've slept on many couches lately. And I do not imply that a lot of my relationships got to the point where I got kicked out of bed. I am talking road trip and hospitality here.

Couches tell the most amazing stories. You wouldn't believe the spiritual trace such a place of gathering and togetherness and spending time can leave. It was a very fulfilling and inspiring experience. Sometimes scratchy. But I preferred every single couch that was offered to me to any of the motel rooms.

Motel rooms don't have couches. I heard rumours stating the opposite but until I have seen it myself... what I am trying to say is that this proves how much a motel room lacks a soul. A couch is the soul of a house.

You eat on it. You sleep on it or take a nap. You read on it, you watch TV on it, you talk to friends on it. You do other stuff on it which I will not... detailize right now because you either know what I mean or you got a bigger problem than furniture. But there is no doubt: You'd be amazed by the positive energy of a couch.

I think I need to meditate on that matter further.


Muse: Shawn Spencer
Fandom: Psych
Words: 211