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NEWS AND FIELDFLOWERS
S.P.D. was here: this novel was written by Spoonfed Pumpernickel Dawn Esq.‘Ol George Magoopie, that’s who. Have you seen him? Have you seen the man standing at twilight by the dark edge of the bay's watwww.onedoor.ccers? He who cuffs his collar wide. He sits like a temple. Like a great god. I have no idea what to say to him. Cuckoo. Who is he? Who-o? He is me. I know him. Who are you, stranger? We are trying to make this clear for the people, and you are scaring them somewhat. What are you? Who are you? I am you, I am you. Well, what is this about the people being scared? They are scaring themselves. You al...
The Message
‘Speak your heart. If they don’t understand, the message was never meant for them anyway.’ - Ashley OrmonEverything in the forest around him was still and quiet. Birds flitted around the branches, a few small mammals rustled through the undergrowth, but not a sound made by any man was heard. He approached from the southeast, careful to switch his route to avoid discovery. For almost a month, he had managed to keep his location secret.He watched the entrance from a kudzu shelter. He could observe the entire area and would wait until he was satisfied that he hadn’t been followed. He fell into a ...
Overdue
The Oak Brook Public Library was shaped like a UFO. Or maybe one of those tiny shortbread butter cookies that Potbelly Sandwich Shop puts around the straws on milkshakes. Either way, the undulating curves of the building hid me from the lightly trafficked road out front, and the darkness of night concealed me from anyone looking through the nearby fields. Despite my rush, my hands fumbled with the ring of keys. I couldn’t pick out the one that opened the main door in the darkness, and I dropped the whole jumble with a metal clang. I froze, waiting for someone to call out, but heard nothi...
Behind a Thin Disguise
Dear Jani,What would it have beenlike if you hadn’tneeded him to place anote in your pocket incase you were found andyou couldn’t speak foryour actions when they knockeddown the doorat some motelin Woodland Hillswhere you fellvictim to your old friend, JD?---“So, where is he?”“… he’s in the ground.”Best Western Motel, West Hollywood, 2011、 We’d made it—our first real tour as a band was a 5-stop west coast deal that kicked off right smack in the land of my dreams. My drummer and I got in a day early so I dragooned him into a random side trip, retracing the life of my hero, Jani Lane. He’d been...