Once Upon a Crayon
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful kingdom.
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful kingdom.
Mary had a disgruntled little lamb
Bruno Gruff scratched his flea-bitten crotch and stared out the window.
Water dripped from high above.
“Sky Captain,” said Willem.
Ya see, us here wolves got a bad rap.
Steak was supposed to be on sale.
And as quickly begun, it was finished.
The world stuttered in a queer slant as I sat up.
The gymnast contorted backwards in artful retroflection, her ribbon efficient in its sparely motion, the structured rules of physics seemingly vandalized in ...
That’s how long it takes us to realize the Sun has gone dark.
My dreams always started the same way.