I’m leaving the country just in the nick of time: across the street in the park, emanating from the woods, is an eerie, sci-fi sound… the coming of the cicadas. It sounds for all the world as if the giant, atomic ants from “Them” are making their way toward my house…
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Funny how I haven’t posted a lot today after pledging to be nice. Surprising, eh?
April 16, 2004
Take it all off
I dunno. I was in the shower, and one thing led to another — that sometimes happens with me. By the time I emerged, my lips had shrunk down to nothing, my face was fatter, and I looked younger. Well, one out of [more...]
January 9, 2005
Horror in the mirror
As I was driving home today in the rain, surrounded by drivers flying down the slick roads with their lights off, I looked up into the rear-view mirror. There was a large van or SUV behind me. It took me a moment to [more...]
April 1, 2004
