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another uncle dream, with parking ticket
I wandered around a giant, sparsely-populated WalMart and spent some time outside talking to a matronly blonde woman in her 50s. She wore a blue WalMart employee smock ( Read more... ) -
interplanetary travel and my inner gay man
The group I was with split up and fanned out in a system of tiny little planets. A friend and I got off our spaceship (which we'd been riding like a motorcycle) and wandered around on one of these rocks. Besides beige, sandy dirt, the only thing we found on the entire planet was a weathered metal box the size of a child's coffin stood on end ( Read more... ) -
skate night on wheels
Last night Jude wanted me to take him roller skating at Romp 'n Roll, so I did. Further questioning revealed that Jude wanted to go so badly because his school is going on Wednesday, and he wanted to practice skating so he wasn't the most uncoordinated kid there. I reassured him that plenty of kids probably wouldn't be able to let go of the ( Read more... ) -
disembodied dream
A large number of humanoids. They resembled clay figures, or thin Munnies. Featureless faces. They ran across a Martian landscape: red rock, sand, tall mountains and deep chasms ( Read more... ) -
respect for the effort
Soon as I saw a bus coming up Fifth Avenue this morning I ran for it, because I was still a block away from the stop. My exertion was rewarded when I squeaked in behind someone who'd been waiting there ( Read more... ) -
"i haven't tasted fruit that tasted like fruit since i was a child ..."
So sayeth the bus driver. "It all tastes like cardboard now," she continued ( Read more... )
