Challenge #2... The One I Forgot
the jaws that have been open had now closed. sucking, spiralling masses of spew flow out, eating mountains. i can see it spread. and then a strange girl comes along and hums a tune to the moon, cocking her head and waves to me as if I know her.
who are you?
I am a friend of a friend of a friends, here, have some kentucky fried chicken.
for a second I was glad I only heard of you from a distance. You are in my personal space
Excuse me? what is that...
And now they sit, the girl, the moon, the sea and its spew: They're having dinner at Subway. I am glad I am no longer in the moonlight.
who are you?
I am a friend of a friend of a friends, here, have some kentucky fried chicken.
for a second I was glad I only heard of you from a distance. You are in my personal space
Excuse me? what is that...
And now they sit, the girl, the moon, the sea and its spew: They're having dinner at Subway. I am glad I am no longer in the moonlight.