Janice began the encounter with a halting engagement of the wrist that quickly became a sweeping gesture. "That's quite a trip you got going for yourself," she said, wrapping her white hand around a glass holding an ounce of liquor. "Its genetic," said Jesse. He cocked his head below his shoulder and smiled at her. The clocks have been set, and we're all bound for glory." He sighed at his own exuberance. Another Saturday run; these rest periods were killing him. "Wish I had taken the Death-Bone-Man when he came courting," she said. "He was so handsome with his dark sea hair" Jesse saw that the girl was wafting on a current of violent wind. It moved through the rooms like furious smoke, then swirled about her in a visible shroud. The motion became alluring. He moved closer to her.
I stole an Autumn fly from a spider web in my front yard to feed my treefrog on the 18th of October in the year of 2016 Yes, Al I am still alive I was high on synthetic opioid... Put your warrants away, officer Joe the dope is legal (prescribed meds) and the land is mine Two yapping dogs from the perjurer's fenced pigsty confronted me like dying rats I drew my sheathed dog-whistle and blew them away with an inaudible {to man} insect sound a pissed wasp, lets say The day was overcast with low nimbus clouds "It looks like rain" a farmer would say I heard that only one time this year "we could use the rain" a woman had said "Are you a farmer?" I said "No, but we could use the moisture." "You mean the humidity." I remembered a day when it had rained in the morning for less than an hour The rest of the day was hot and sunny with the liquid stench like a...