This is part of a stream-of-consciousness project that my friend Ahmad and I have both been working on. The goal is..well, the goal is multi-pronged I guess, so it's really lots of tinier little goals--I don't think either of us expects to create some brilliant full-on short story in 5-10 minutes of free writing. But it gets us writing again, and it's a place to sift for grains of ideas, new words, new concepts, unfleshed characters, voices. Mainly, it gets us writing again.:)
In this one, by Ahmad, I love the words "fisk" and "dumpkin" and I absolutely love the double Howevers. Ho! Harken to your miserable tales..
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Hours long gone to the dusk of the heart and soul of Giraffes. Hairy sue had a child named Blue and wished him luck together they grew. Forty four men shared the gruesome glory of a world gone by. A world gone to the hand of the rafts of freud. Fisk me upon your silhouetted mask of lies. Today is not the day to fret upon such trivialities but to bask in the glory of ukelele sounds and dumpkin hearts. Ho! Harken to your miserable tales of minced travel in stead.
However. However, it is said that the wings of man have travelled far upon release of wholeness.
by Ahmad Radheyyan
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Friday, September 19, 2008
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