Disjointed_Forsooth Sayer_Mellow Yellow_The World Above
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Disjointed
Do you really want to hurrrrrt meeeee, do you really wa– HONNNNNK SCREEECH Wow, I need to clean this spot on the windshield better… SMASH CRASH TINKLE TINKLE ... that took care of it... Wheeee I’m a bird! Never seen the sky like this before, amazing Oh man pavement, that’s gonna hurt like a son of a bit– Sploot skiddddddddd Nothingness NothingnessMurmur murmur murmur murmurNothingnessMurmur murmur murmurrrrrrr murmurrrrrrr distant screamingMurrrmm “... out of nowhere!” MutedUnderwater sounds … is that screaming?Sounds like underwwuuuhUnderwuuuhWhy’s the street sound like it's under whuuuuhSto...
Forsooth Sayer
Harry made suggestive gestures around the voluptuous crystal ball. Eyes rolled back into his head, he chanted words that could have been Arabic, he even invoked Allah, with a smattering of Hebrew he recalled from a Bar Mitzvah, but most were gibberish. The teenage trio at the table tried to hold back, biting their lips, but one couldn’t manage. “Dude, it’s like you’re grabbing a boob!” They fell into hysterics.Harry’s eyes rolled forward to glare. “It’s how I connect with the spirits,” he said, any trace of an exotic accent gone. “Do you want your fortunes read or not?”The kids nodded yes, sti...
Mellow Yellow
Mellow YellowWhen I first heard the words, I felt as though the fog had lifted and I found myself staring at the reality of my future. I had feared the advance of time and therefore the future, primarily because it couldn’t be predicted with any certainty that is. Uncertainty frightened me becauswww.onedoor.cce I was rooted in the environment of Christianity. The mystery, as well as both the promise of salvation and, or the gamble that the devil was seated across from me on my bus ride to school, followed me like perspiration in an elevator. It was during that speculative period in my life, that becoming a ...
The World Above
For someone who has never taken a breath of fresh air, my sister is very upbeat. But she doesn't even know. She doesn't even know that there's something besides this life. Something other than the musty air that we breathe from below the surface. I wasn't supposed to know either. But I found out. I don't know why anyone found that a surprise. I was bound too. I always wondered how those worlds described in the books I constantly devoured were created. I had always thought Wow, these writers really have imagination. But the whole time the truth was lying right there in front of me, right under ...