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They hang heavy,

Posted to Utterances




those dark army-green blankets I've got draped over the windows for secrecy.

The greasy smoke curling from my chimney as I prepare an obscene night-mammal gumbo with tree bark & mushroom broth.

The three AM rustlings in the backyard shed. Ohhh, the rustlings in the back yard shed.

The low, quivering echo like a violin string trilled from the bottom of a deep well.

"Sally Mariah..." a piping sigh...

My fingernails are long.

"Sally Mareeeeee-ahhhh..." a whistling culling summons voice...

My hair strings down.

"Sally Mareeeeeee-ahhhhh..."



They hang heavy,

Posted to Utterances




those dark army-green blankets I've got draped over the windows for secrecy.

The greasy smoke curling from my chimney as I prepare an obscene night-mammal gumbo with tree bark & mushroom broth.

The three AM rustlings in the backyard shed. Ohhh, the rustlings in the back yard shed.

The low, quivering echo like a violin string trilled from the bottom of a deep well.

"Sally Mariah..." a piping sigh...

My fingernails are long.

"Sally Mareeeeee-ahhhh..." a whistling culling summons voice...

My hair strings down.

"Sally Mareeeeeee-ahhhhh..."