NaPoWriMo: Day nineteen

There was a yellow room across the street from mine

The light was always on

At least whenever I looked

But I never saw anybody live there

So to me

That was the flat where every character from my imagination could live

The current residents include:

Five superheroes

Two murderers

Three beautiful women

One happy couple that look almost familiar

Four musicians

Six poets

A talking owl

A bear in love with the moon

A group of about eight foxes that go fishing with ghosts

The ghosts they go fishing with (who all look suspiciously like Bill Murray)

Thirty hummingbirds

A dragon who hordes typewriters

And a version of me capable of meeting such things.

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