For lungs full of white-hot lead the only way is down. After they have bored into meek flesh and then gone on, there remains only space. Quivering might awaken sprouting seeds amongst charred bones.
"so... you want to leave..." said God to Eve. she picked out a bit that was stuck between her teeth. "is Paradise too small, or what? are air and shelter, food and sun not good enough for you?" said Eve to God, "i'm on a quest, which means the first half of a quest-ion. the…Read more paradise lost
We are amphibians. That means we live both in and out of water. Sometimes we bask in the sunshine, feel our weight supported by the solid ground underneath and see clear contours and shapes. Sometimes we swim underwater – sliding, twisting and turning with no up and no down and hear sounds that are difficult…Read more amphibians
little dog eyes bulging out short legs run along the empty road ahead, ahead and further on and on. the sidewalk's empty too. but escape takes place where cars shoot by, and dash, and smash the small things in their way.