Pray it don't Happen Here.Sitting here, a drop falls from me, just as it falls in front of me. Middle of nowhere, that's where we are, that's where I am.Pray it don't Happen Here.
One solitary light dangling over this off-yellow formica table. A table bound in metal, supported by hollow tubes, flimsy. The world is dim, all of it. Not dark, but dim, like a slowly fading color photo. The air feels...wrong, its thick and cold and moist, but this is supposed to be home. Correction this is a house, home....home hasn't been anywhere for a long time now.
So yes, back to me at this table.
Reprieve, Quiet, AwakeningI found myself standing in a puddle in the city; she was standing right next to me, still holding my hand. We walked the street both of us anachronistic anomalies in this world. We're holding hands and a cab drives by and splashes my left side. She giggles and I brushed it off. We kept walking, I bought her a bouquet of tulips and we strolled through the market. We bought some vegetables for dinner and kept walking leisurely. We stopped by and sat down in a tea restaurant and lounge. Ambient trip-hop played as wReprieve, Quiet, Awakening
Fish FlightThe girl had disappeared and I stood looking over this grassy precipice; the fish moving slowly, gracefully below me sometimes being obscured by the mist. I looked straight ahead, looking over the entire valley I felt a sense of minuteness and awe with the mixed blessing of being above it all. Just then I heard a low groan and saw the mist part; one of the massive koi had nudged the hump back the wrong way and was now being chased around the valley by it. I saw it steam forward toward the valley wall and it disappeared under the mist. Not but two seconds later the back followed. I wondereFish Flight
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