Time span and swam, kicked and tripped over her then stopped. When it started again she was in a library. Continue reading
Monthly Archives: December 2014
Bucket, Spade, Monster – A Drabble
The first time I saw the monster, he’d taken the face of my dad and was burying my mother in the sand. Continue reading
Endless Regress: a haiku
Hunter S Thompson said
Hunter S Thompson said “we were told to buy American”,
Hunter S Thompson said “the sixties were a lie”.
He told us if we walked to the high point in Nevada and looked out into the distance
We could see the point where the water rose high. Continue reading
The Script – an elevator pitch
Our time is the not too distant future. The place is what was once called the United States of America.
The inevitable increase in the early 21st century wealth gap has seen all land and property consolidated in the hands of a few ultra-wealthy people. The poor eek out a living as characters in the living fantasy worlds of their employers, not just farming and serving for them but acting out ongoing story lines 24 hours a day. Continue reading