Tag Archives: crazy

The Game

The Dream (possibly heat induced, kind of memorable):   It was a game, only there were live monsters, and monster germs. We were running for the sunlight to destroy the zombie virus in us. (Too much pop culture, I know). And then the … Continue reading

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pointless

Kind of ugly and pointless truly  (although what I just wrote is all false) I loved making this while this pounds through my head, like some curious feeling of enough :P, yeah and some more of 😛      

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Glass

H***** is my name. I will miss being 25, cuz the year went too fast and cuz by the time one is 25, one imagines vividly someone one loved smashing blue glass flowers (and some real ones) on one’s chair, … Continue reading

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Ant Wars

I think the ants have declared war on us. Or at least they’ve become desperate. Maybe there’s too many mouths to feed. [I mean they aren’t biting us or crawling into our ears and noses, if they can avoid it, … Continue reading

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O Ms. Apple Tree

She was a fine lady, with an apple for a head, She carried a flute-horn, attached to a hanger, a cardboard “a”, some chocolate, orange, apple & string. They hung together as an “it”- It stayed in the air and … Continue reading

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What She Saw, What It Felt

Maybe it was the air. It was smoggy and definitely a little green. She was thirteen, though, so that could have been it, too. The mornings in the park on the way to school were always too unreal for their … Continue reading

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THE ENCHANTED MAMAK RESTAURANT

This part was written by my sister: The floor looks like a rainbow checkerboard only all the colors are scattered and jumbled and mismatched. And then you look away from the floor, and there is a complete compendum and laboomdoom … Continue reading

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On one side of her mind

On one side of her mind, its like a wide dish, made of wood, the kind that one hardly sees in this city. Maybe that’s a good thing. On that dish all the thoughts dance with strands and worms and … Continue reading

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The Barrel Man

Welcome to the Barrel Man, he was waiting outside my door, one teeth chilling too early morning, rolling, and rambling, blocking up the front of the lifts. He had a lot of stuff- only they were probably his friends, I … Continue reading

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