Saturday, June 23, 2012

Prose

For the last week I have lived in a house made of fantasy.

The only issue is the demolition crew outside. Free time a wrecking ball. And thought has been the force driving this ball through my home.

But I rebuilt. Laying bricks made of video games and twilight zone episodes, I rebuilt.

But Wednesday was too strong and Thursday i re-read the note.

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