"April comes like an idiot, babbling and strewing flowers"

[osmanspare]

they were all standing around, their clothes immaculate, every hair in place, every crease and fold perfectly set. yet their faces were etched in a permanent blandness, like they could only exist for extended periods of time away from some host of indeterminate origin

Comments

[osmanspare]

i guess i will need an industrial sized dream catcher near my bed during my next astral projection.

[westerneyes]

For a moment I thought you might be talking about actual events involving your sister and brother-in-law.

Wonderful writing, by the way.

[osmanspare]

why thank you.

you deserve a sausage!

[dragonmonkey]

Where does that title qoute come from? I can't find it in my head.

[osmanspare]

some early twentieth century poet...
and it seems like in writing it it escaped my head, too.

it just popped into my head when writing that post, so i had to throw it in there.
i am such a little thief.