A New Beginning

Anna woke up to what she though was the sound of a purring cat. It was comforting, reminded her of home. The purring only got louder as she became more cognizant.

Sense returning to her, Anna sprung up out of her cardboard sanctuary to find nothingness.

It was dark all around her. She felt her butt. Yep. Still in the nude.

She felt around to find more cardboard boxes.

“Oh no”

The picture was all coming together. The box she was wearing had the words MOVING DAY written in bold. Somebody else must have been moving out on the same day she was moving in. And somebody who was diligent about their work took it upon themselves to load this wayward box into the moving truck.

“Fucking Joe”