curving my voiceunder the doora fictional firea story in storebought a way, waywardfolded my armsa towering tunnelno sound in alarmI wanted to know yo..
Buzzing from Japan drifts eastsmy guess:A half physical, half meta-physicalcloud of electric gasescaused by the heavy lighting of Tokyodrifts through ..
As we were parsing out the paths for a route down to the city from the mountain, I could almost feel the different possibilities changing like tempera..
Settle down...you've got:pines forever...as far as your concernedor want to be...Islands in the midst...of all those lost plansnow taking shape againe..
On a little island was a tin man.He'd never get thirsty but he needed to drink the seawater. He would get so lonely on the island all by himself and h..
Ice in my veins today and all week too.Forced myself to move until I just moved.Cold packaged icesometimes it's flimsysometimes ice block hardsometime..
I saw it as a sideways arcperpendicular to what I found relevantis half the worldI don't want to jump over the countercounter to what I really wantyou..