August 2010
2 posts
INSOMNIA IV; PART 2
It is dawn. The campsite is dappled in the shadows of higher peaks in the distance, the sky the pale grey of early morning. I rise from near the remains of last night’s fire and see my new associate, Sam, standing near the edge of my plateau, watching the sun rise.
“It’s time for us to go, now.” He says softly, without turning to look. I open my mouth to answer, but nothing comes out, my voice...
HYPOCRISY
Can Someone…
Have sad, bright eyes? Be a hard-worker and a victim of Sloth? Have a head full of voices and a one-track mind? Be the quietest thinker and the loudest voice? Have knack for understanding and a habit of naiveté? Be a staunch realist, and an eternal optimist? Have no belief in spirit, but in humanity? Have a love of people, and a need for isolation? Have a desire for love, but a...