My bangs are too long, I cannot see.
I will trim them. I grab the scissors
from my desk. I go to the sink and
peer into the mirror. I smooth them
down and begin to cut, just above my
eye
      brows.
                  The
                      hair
                            f
                             a
                               l
                                l
                                 s   

i                                      k
  n   t   o     t   h  e    s  i  n

                 into

               a pile

            that looks
         like an animal
     lost       it's       fur

I breath in at the WRONG moment.

the hair rushes into my mouth.....onto my tounge

.I wipe it off. and spit it out.I think it's gone. I was wrong.

Later I am twirling my gum around my finger and there in my gum is my hair!