Boredom, The Ever Present Excuse

People have dismissive conversations over carryout fast food, and when they throw their balled up wrappers toward the garbage they always seem to miss in such a way that the wind takes whatever they thought they were killing, and puts it somewhere no one tries to chase it. One of them is wearing small circular […]

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Sand

People ignore what they don’t want to handle. Like small things their friends say that worry them, or the empty buildings that grow ever more common, moving closer by the day to where you find yourself. One day the tide will be amplified by the narrow spaces between coastal skyscrapers that only the insane will […]

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Something Easy To Look At

Concrete leaves decorate the stone work around the fountain and the archways above the doors, but all cosmetics end where the building meets the sidewalk. Things are put places by something even if it’s happenstance. Old cars made of thicker metal, with tires so much paler than the ones we put on minivans and buses, […]

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Circulate

Broken statues kicked over in the chaos of the graveyard. A funeral turned violent concluding with bruised necks and broken fists. The ring on her finger barely fit and she watched all the blood flood away until she couldn’t feel anything. She liked the numbness, it was something else to focus on. She tried to […]

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Distractions

Piles of cables that no longer fit into the slots of the tools as intended. Clogged veins beyond repair between the heart. Heavy lifting through crowds that are proud of their failure. They wave their flags and cannot tell the difference. The sound of fists against the hollow metal ceiling makes you think you’re in […]

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New Scenery

The stage is being set for change. New scenery is lowered from the rafters. Burning continents and ideas that do the same thing to the system. Masks tied around brave faces so they don’t breath in anything less than free air. Although I’m sure someone would charge for it if they could. Digital silent treatments […]

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Dreamless Sleep

She slept so well it felt like a time skip. Like the space between sleeping and waking had no traffic, and nothing interesting to stop and look at in the meantime. It was a disappointment really, like a firework that never goes off. This hollow nighttime efficiency made her more awake for the days ahead, […]

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