I watch the ripples change their size
But never leave the stream
Of warm impermanence
And so the days float through my eyes
But still the days seem the same
And these children that you spit on
As they try to change their worlds
Are immune to your consultations
They're quite aware of what they're goin' through

Saturday, June 17, 2006

The Call of Something Or Other

So, there’s this ocean vortex off the coast of Australia. Since I have two stories in progress that concern themselves with a certain mythology created by a certain early 20th Century writer, I thought this was interesting. Cthulhu awakes (dum dum dummmm!). But my story puts the sleeping city on the other side of the world. Sigh.
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2 comments:

Dan said...

ROTFLMAO!

-----quote-----
...
Please cast your attention
towards someone else.
I really don't care who.
Feel free to eat my neighbor,
my spouse, my dog.
Anyone that isn't me.
...
-----quote-----

Jun 17, 2006, 10:51:00 PM
Steve Buchheit said...

I think i'm going to make that one a poster. Might be a public service announcement, you know. :)

Jun 17, 2006, 11:13:00 PM

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