2006-03-27 - 9:50 p.m.
The coveted water plops the soppy drapes. Distant pings sound more youthful. Engines scrape the slick curves. Whirs sound from below. A far off cry of rushing medicine. Absence of laughter. Absence of sobbing. No communication. Only random audible occurences. Aside from the present, What is the pre and post? Cumulous hume, evaporated milk. Need the paper, brought back some chew. Heat in the home, goosepimples. A careless prank, thousand-dollar taxi ride. -Ominous Anonymous
