Some times i get images in my mind. The only way I have ever had of communicating these is in the form of writing. They might range from the kosher to the obscene, from the mundane to the erotic.
As a youngster I searched high and low, of course mostly for the latter kind but the less-than-10-line-novels were few and far between (mind you this was in the dawn of the net). Hence I will share my images here, of cause mostly to ease my mind but also for the possible enjoyment of whom ever might find them.
fredag 5 augusti 2011
The bluebeatle
A Bluebeatle sitting on a fallen tree.
Looking intently up at me its slender silver wings tucked in under the iron carapace,
the chromium eyes seemingly pleading for death.
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