Written for 3 Line Tales
From my worst nightmare, the silvery gaping treads of the escalator rise slowly toward an unseen destination. Continue reading
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“If art, all art, is concerned with truth, then a society in denial will not find much use for it.”
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Week 67 of Three Line Tales
Time Bends Your Knees
The adulating screams died as he collapsed on the stage, his hand covering his eyes, and began to sing “Tears in Heaven,” a lone acoustic guitar accompanying.
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Three Line Tales, Week 65
Fish Out Of Water
The instant the caught fish is removed from water, he begins to drown.
Here in urban sprawl without the mountains, I begin to suffocate.
You take my hand, tell me to breathe, and I believed I could do anything for you.
Three Line Tales, Week 60
Vegans Are From…Venus?
Even though she was wearing her Vegans Are Magical t-shirt, the first date was charmed until he led her to the restaurant with its electric sign: Quality Meats.
She pointed to her shirt.
“I thought that meant, like, you were from another planet,” he said.