2.19.18 killer bud crime with fiction (reports) [also in this form: 2] In the coffee shop; on the way: the bus on holiday big but regular; nearly killed everybody inside and falling into the side: others; do you think the … Continue reading 2.19.18 killer bud crime with fiction (reports)
[also in this form: I wanted a bench] I wanted a bench, for myself in the sun; He said. He was armed with four a: moss; that looked like they were all stealing from elephant runks; I know guns never … Continue reading The Pe-ah-no is Yellow
[and also in this form: Pealing Centuries] The sky is a pealing pelon or what’s that called a pear. In a box. Of open pears; are the actually opo en; I forgot I speak old Italian; and the pears have … Continue reading Pealing Centuries,
[and also in this form: Reminders of Grim] |The life and times of not just any cited: c.i.a. operative in a small almost snippet.| theme: turning yourself into fiction? Dedicated to the real s.l./na.f- from my old neigh bore hood. … Continue reading Reminders of Grim: The Front Times of Ghetto Gazette.
Nothing in Common; What you call, Gay at church. Suffixes from dew not happening. [and also in this form: I found it ] I found it; not him, Iknew it was for us. I knew he was going to discover one … Continue reading A house in the clouds
[see this fiction posting in this slightly varied version: Hi Grandma ] Hi Grandma, [in California; lacking homeless rights] I saw a bunch of homeless people resting in their rest spots. Ha-h a ha ha ha. … Continue reading Hi Grandma,
tag[s]: criminological fiction dedicated to turpentine tiding and wheat bus risk. or see it in a more version; form: Draw the thin way Draw the thin way; think avenue as in street The Thin Way: It’s meant … Continue reading Food, the thin way.