

untitledA luxurious black sedan came to a gentle halt outside of a small restaurant on a quiet street.untitled
"We're a bit early," said the driver to his female companion. If ever there was a night to open the door for her, he thought. An older couple, short of a few feet away, smiled as they looked at the young man reaching for a soft hand extending out of the car. Swift and confident, yet giddily at ease, she let herself be helped out. Hands clasped, they headed toward the entrance. It was a classically decorated establishment, dimly lit and sparsely occupied. The hostess greeted them cordially and motioned for them to follow her. As something caug


Part 1Good morning Eve. A comforting, familiar voice Her eyes fluttered as she woke Arms languid at her sides when she is most eager to stretch them Her possessions are loyal. They remain in an unchanged location every morning, like British royal guards. She surveyed her room, untroubled by the light that managed to creep through her mahogany shutters.Part 1
Body temperature: 96.7 Ideal Room temperature: 68.9 Weather: Cool and cloudy I hope you havent forgotten. Eve couldnt help but betray a smile as she ran her fingers against the smooth surface of her abdom


Our beloved cityI, bleak against the panoramic Stout pillars in the distance shimmered Stiff and indifferent Static hummed and frizzled Soothed the coarse frames of eager silhouettes To and fro they shuffledOur beloved city
Kneeling to the changing lights Tipping their metallic ceilings,
Indeed the gods were gently weeping The whole mess trickled down Indenting our beloved asphalt ponds
And creeks,
It all rumbling down to The realm of dolphins
And how they welcomed it! Craters on our umbrellas too, Smaller though A flicker of light there A lit cigarette
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"Hey you, with you ear against the wall
Waiting for someone to call out
Would you touch me?"
- Roger Waters
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