I was walking by a large black SUV wondering how much it would cost of my salary to fill it up. When two well dressed business guys in crew cuts came from behind it and asked me, “Excuse me sir, do you know which way to the airport ( Read more... )

The horse’s hooves clacked on the blackness, kicking up shiny star dust on the astral trail. Two men, a cowboy and green horn led their horses and single donkey across the universe. Through a transparent cylinder they walked surrounded on all sides by shiny stars, planets and black nothingness ( Read more... )

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It was the constant tight walk tension of always being seconds from pulp that made me a tic, tic, ticing mind bomb. I could never remember street names, and running now with God bots in the vicinity, made this problematic. Living in fear just made me too spastic to think, and when I did get a quiet moment, I’d blow it by yelling out strange things ( Read more... )

I passed him going down the hill when he was going up. He pulled a large sign board on wheels, the kind you’d see in front of a run down used car lot ( Read more... )

It was busy, and always some work to do, but there was a lot of waiting, waiting for things to grow ( Read more... )

People in the study cried on waking, the pain of returning was too much for them, too much for us. Everyone coming to, was pulled back to the start of their journey ( Read more... )

As the rumbling and thudding above us on the surface continued it seemed to settle into a pattern which strangely seemed to comfort me. I rolled over in the cave shelf and looked out into the wider chamber ( Read more... )

Who left among us
will explain
The tribes behind
all the street names
Who will tell them
That what they do
was what we did
to the dead
Who will explain
patiently to the rest
When destiny
finally did manifest
Does anyone have any reservations?
Around about the holy land?

A elderly man walked down the subway platform his head bobbing and shoulders half raised like a little kids. With a long mangy beard, and a open flappy Hawaiian shirt with strange baggy parachute pants he stood out from all the businessman in suits. But more striking was that he had the LOOK, visible from 100 yards, the one that told you he was “ ( Read more... )