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A blog documenting my writing journey |
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Ruddy cheeks contort into a faux smile as I pay for two toe-tapping hours with a crumpled, numbered ticket. Upturned corners of lips slowly descend as I ask a head-shaking question. Slowly, a dimpled arm rises, its unfurling finger leads my gaze to another rickety ticket dispenser. (Yeah, I seriously wrote a poem about a trip to the freaking DMV. I need help. I know... ;) |
Strands of neon hair flare to vivid incandescence with rolling flashes of sodium-bulbed street lamps. Errant tresses tickle moistened, swollen lips. Drippy nostrils sniff, wobbling sweat-slicked nose rings. Pink irises stare, unfocused, to an invisible horizon, dotted by dilated pupils that follow little white lines into the deepest pits of familiar despair as his body twitches on another crud-caked bus. |
Gnarly fingers reach for the sky, icy headwinds whipping, shaking. Parched roots tunnel through dusty sand, search in vain for fiction’s sustenance. Darkened storm clouds roil overhead, teasing vital, life-giving drops. But only lightning’s stinging strikes crackle their way to cracked lips. |