Aug 18, 2010 10:56
There was a man who had found himself in paradise.It was everything he'd hoped for, dreamed of, and worked toward. He had a girlfriend wrapped around his finger and a general life of ease. He should be happy...but he wasn't.
The man had found the thing he'd worried about. The man had found a junk yard. It was a blight on the island and it made him ill.No one seemed to care. In fact, from the people he'd talked to, it seemed as if they didn't even know. How they couldn't know there were heaps of filth not far from the path on a southern trail boggled him. Just like in the world he came from it was as if they didn't want to know.
But the man had made it his life's work to open people's eyes. He'd make them see. He simply needed a plan and maybe a cup of coffee so he could come up with something. Something big. Something that would wake people up.He sat in the kitchen with a cup of coffee in his hands and a scone on the table before him. And the man planned.
He never thought that maybe he should be careful what he wished for.
[Last EP before the resolution of his plot. Come for the coffee, stay for the nutso extremism!]
delirium,
saffron,
patrick logan,
freddie trumper