Here is a highly minimalist allegory, which, due to it's brievity and absurdist notions, is complely open to interpritation. A white room Echoing footsteps of a figure to the left of our view. Naked. He stands positioned in the middle of the room. "Hello?" His voice is an echoing voice. "Hello, anybody here?" He stands, exposed. ...
Empty Shadows Perhaps it is too late last chances and final glances.... I have waited too long and now you have slipped away forever by chance to hover somewhere within the stratosphere somewhere beyond me. There is no blame only a laughing fate watching from the shadows of my mind you create and still I hear the ...
The screen had been there for a long time. It hadn’t come with the house when it was first sold, so the new owner’s husband had to go to the local convenience store and buy one. His wife would sit at home, expecting at any minute to hear the truck roll into the driveway and to see him at the door carrying in pieces of the screen. She had always loved watching him in his overalls and truckers hat setting it up and organizing the porch around it. She loved seeing him handle the work so professionally, ...
So I went to one of my favorite book stores to trade in some old books and to look for the next of the Three Musketeer's books, the one that comes after Twenty Years After, the title escapes me. Though they didn't have it, I picked up a few other books. Of course nothing that was actually on my book list of books to get, they were more like detour books that sidetracked me. Light Before Day by Christopher Rice (Well I had to get it because he is Anne Rice's son, and I have read other ...
On a cold winters night, or so they put it, when the air was thin and the naked white trees laid exposed to the lamplight, a young man walked out of his apartment and heedlessly but with caution lightly tapped, or probably to other residents stomped, three floors down the subtle wooden stairs. One must act with care and (though usually at first) extreme caution, for there is always a chance that the material might lose all of the little strength it had and collapse. Imagine, there ...
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