in the third person

in the third person she is apart from the world. she sits in her chair and observes. images moving on a screen. that guy is he. that gal is she. they are those people. those people. and the audio track accompanying the moving images says the world is going crazy. look at it. she does... Continue Reading →

Drink.

-"How are things?" -"Things are... things. Things are things are things are sand, a collection of broken pieces no longer solid rock, glass, dead inanimate things felled, écrase-d, reduced too small enough to run through the cracks of her fingers when she tries to pick him up. -"I'm thirsty."     -"How are things?" -"In the... Continue Reading →

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