in the emergency of an event
BECAUSE is painted in letters dripped dry and black across a mural. The vandalism obscures the face of one of the school founders. Which one, you can't really tell. I wouldn’t know his name anyway.
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Tonight is all about the past. I know not seems. The present relinquishes into unnecessary exposition.
Remind yourself: life has no plot.
You need to stop thinking of it in that way. There is to real notion of a point. No plan.
“There you are,” Christian and Kathy both say.
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So then I kind of have this eureka moment and really its a big deal to me But totally a no shit moment from a second hand Perspective. Even though we all at any given time are first second and third person.
Always. I get it. I see it all.
Step away from myself. The physical world.
See many things at once.
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“Andy-man,” I call up at him. “Where are your clothes?”
e says nothing. He’s a shadow.
turn to Jefferson. tell him, “Let me get this one. I’ll find you if he’s too much.”
He nods and trudges back towards the party. I look back up at the figure in the tree. “What are you doing?” I ask in vain. “Come down from there, man.”
othing.
“Andy!” I bark. “Get the fuck down.”
inally, Andy looks at me. He’s white as a ghost. His mouth moves slowly. He says, “The moon…” and then turns his view back towards the sky.
“What?” I don’t hear him.
“The moon…” he repeats in this very calm and peaceful voice. He points up above him.
look up. “It’s the fucking moon!” I yell explanations at him. “Get the hell down here!”
ndy is oblivious. He crosses his legs. Thank God.
“Don’t make me come up there.”
ndy looks at me like I’m missing something quite obvious. “The moon…” he says it like he’s trying to convince me.
“Yes, yes. The moon. I get it.” I’m losing what little patience I once had. “Now get down here and put some clothes on for god sakes.”
his goes on for a good, solid fifteen minutes before Andy finally climbs out of the tree. I give him my jacket. He puts it on like pants.
All the while, Andy keeps mumbling about the circle in the sky. I get him back into the house and find him some clothes. People in the house are all staring when I hobble by with Andy. They all are asking each other who he is.
I put Andy in his own bedroom and debate whether or not to leave him there. He thinks he gets his face stuck to the wall. He mumbles, “The moon…”
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monster me i
Television lies. It’s not the reality it pretends to represent.
College changes everything. Here I begin to see and understand .
Who you are at the start and end are complete strangers.
Some say there’s a specific moment in which you begin to leave your old self behind.
I’ve seen far too many people come only to self-destruct. Breakdowns, overdoses and blatant evil. I love watching this happen. I watch for that exact point. The initial crack.
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Kathy watches the screensaver on the computer monitor. It’s the one where little white pixels that are supposed to be stars fly by, pass you, to provide the illusion of traveling through space.
Very Star Trek. Very retro.
Jack is on his cell phone, surfing the internet or something. Here, but not.
The joint clip smolders in the ash tray just before him.
Zoë smiles and slowly twirls her costume-jewelry necklace. It looks cheap. It’s probably expensive.
I’m thinking about the way it used to be.
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I’m starting to wonder if any of this is even real. Some times it sure seems like none of it is.
I’m talking long-term, big-picture.
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Newer memories are slipping, everything’s been getting so fuzzy lately. Was all you’ve done, everything you’ve become for nothing?
And it’s killing you just the same.
This regret without a name.
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And of course, there’s a reason for all of this.
No, it’s not because mommy and daddy didn’t love you enough or the convoluted fact that the other kids picked on you when you were younger.
No, the reason is a much more selfish one.
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