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Time, as a GodI want to know Time as a man who tiptoes between my eyes while I'm asleep, wearing socks and walking softly, trying not to disturb me;Time, as a God
a telephone call from an ex-lover where hanging up
is always an option, despite the repercussions.
I want to know Time as an alarm clock that rings only when I want it to, and willingly shuts off at the touch of a button.
Or else I'd know it as a garage sale, where I could pick through items that interest me and leave the rest to other strangers.
Instead, I know Time &n
by `wildoats
collisionsoh you are naked oh you are saved!collisions
your legs from new york two trains to fold like accordions upon impact,
collapse with bones of bricks a reddening sag the weight will trace it,
trace our collisions, leave traces of your fingers ugly and metal in the screeching machinery of sunlight, bent
crooked with the tired glow of reflection, a past that expels from your
knuckles to the shaky dead of your throat, a midnight buzzsaw in a paper garage, how: there is no noise
&nb
by `wildoats
Monologue: People and Walls(At rise: Jason is in car with four friends, hotboxing. His speech patterns are erratic as he talks.)Monologue: People and Walls
JASON: I’m fine, I’m fine, shut the hell up and I’m fine. Give me a minute and everything will stop pulsing. Ah-haaa, hell. Shit. (Pause.) Uh, is the heat natural? I’ve never done this before. The heat is natural? (Pause.) I feel like a damn power source. Is the pulsing natural? (Pause.) The pulsing is natural. The heat and the pulsing are natural. You know what it's
by `wildoats
Cigarettes, LustIt’s cold in my apartment. The fourth cigarette of the morning is burning wildly; the fourth glass of tea is two sips shy of a refill. The light snoring coming from the bed has now stopped and I only wonder: is he coming out of a REM cycle or going into one?Cigarettes, Lust
Of course, looking at him sweetly sleeping begins a whole new set of thoughts. I’m not dreaming of a wonderfully fantastical future with him, no. In five years’ time, the one characteristic I’d like remaining in our relationship is the innocence, the freshness we have maintained so far. In five years, I want to stop typing away at my ultra-sleek black keyboard and turn
by ~finger-trap
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