

InstallI stood in the corner watching the crows. I was vaguely aware that someone was talking to me excitedly but I'd tuned out their voice and the voices of the others long ago.Install
People milled around the room peering at the installations I had created for my own amusement. Hunks of universal crap that I had lost interest in well before these people discovered they existed and would somehow enrich their lives and increase their social standing to be seen near.
My mind momentarily returned to this realm.
"This one in particular... I just find the imagery a stark assault on my senses, but an assault that time has


His AngelsHe looked normal to me. He dressed in a shirt and jeans and spoke about day to day things. He claimed that he died in the desert. He was a man with stones in his hands. The stones weighed him down and he collapsed. His burden too great.His Angels
Then the angels came. They came with golden cords and carried him up. They took his burdens and healed his wounds.
He awoke in a tomb where men claimed he had been brought by angels. His angels. He's died and risen. Like Jesus.
Now he saw angels everywhere. His angels. In the street and on the bus. He told me that angels stood in the staff canteen. Next to the bins. I won


That Funny Girl...Her brain was wrong. This is what she told people. Those that would listen. They were few and far between. She was funny they'd say. She would laugh in public. In private she would cry. Cried until she could cry no more. She worried when the tears dried up all she would be left with was blood. She worried alone.That Funny Girl...
She would wander the streets. People who didn't know her name knew her face. That funny girl, they thought. She would smile, but, no-one spoke to her. Too funny for words.
They would reminisce later "I used to see her around. Funny girl."
Funny no more.
He said he liked her because s
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