Sunday, October 29, 2023

A Vision of Everything

 

Tim's Dreams



Black and white. A vision of nothingness inside a vision of everything.
And he points. No one knows.
And he moves forward, alone. The balloons he 's holding will be black. The stars hanging from them will be black.
And the more they fly, the less white he will see.
And nothing is there anymore. Just stars hanging from balloons, flying away in silence, ahead of him. No one knows.
And he stops. He wants to smile, but he can't.
Three cheers and all that. Be brave and all that.
Black and white. A vision of everything ahead of nothing.

Sunday, October 22, 2023

Rat Stew

 

Goatswood 2023

"Not inside the cave," they said.
Why? No one answered.
Onward to the cave then.
There was nothing much going on. A few shields with Viking drawings, a few contraptions made of tiny bones, and a dead body.
She couldn't understand what the fuss was all about. Perhaps it was the cattle skull on the wall.
"Rat this, rat that. Stew?! No, thank you," she said out loud. "This dead man looks remarkably good for a dead person."
And then... She didn't see it coming.
The dead man was not dead and, much to her misfortune, she was a rat.

Saturday, October 21, 2023

Part

 


As we part our ways, my dear, I hold precious memories in my heart. We walked along the bridges, watching the gondolas slide by. You were so smitten by the elegant colors that you ate that azalea. I didn't even have to tell you to. And then the green fairy. What a lovely shade of green, you said. I'll never forget you, my dear. I'll take your heart with me. And he opened his suitcase to take a quick look before the train departed. Yes, her heart was still there. Squashing it inside that damn bottle had been a struggle.

Friday, October 20, 2023

Blue Sky

 

Wonderland

"Maybe there's a blue sky out there, a blue sky that makes you wonder, a blue sky filled with smiles and laughter. Maybe there's a home out there filled with twinkling stars that make the sky bluer. Maybe, just maybe, there's a blue smile that makes you dream." He closed his eyes.
The keys played an eerie symphony as the mother locked them in their rooms for the night.
The mother didn't believe in blue skies. The mother didn't believe in smiles.
At least, no one could steal the blue sky in his mind. He smiled and went to sleep.

Thursday, October 19, 2023

Afford

 

Goatswood 2023

Time. Definitely a luxury not everyone can afford. To plan a trip by train. How enchanting and mysterious! To pack your clothes neatly in a nice vintage bag. To catch a cab to the station. To enjoy the ambiance of that Victorian style. To slowly make your way to the train. To look at the station clock, 10:52. Eight precious minutes. The man was found while she was walking out of the station, a neat little bullet hole on his forehead. When the cops asked her why she had packed a bag, she replied "Because I am a professional!"