Wednesday, May 20, 2015

6762. MISERLY MISBEGOTTONS

MISERLY MISBEGOTTENS
On a cold Winter's night when the snow was wailing
and piling high along the driveway ledge, I sat me down
to think. I awoke hours later, in some form of a tropical
heat. Not knowing where I was, I called out : 'Hello! Does
anyone know I'm here...and if so, where is here?' The
only answer I got was the sound of the roiling wind,
tearing into things and destroying the world I knew.

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