Standing under a grey sky, a feeling of foreboding.
No wonder, a rushing sound and it started to rain steel washers the size of buses.
They all missed, slightly disappointed that none had me in their centre.
What was that about?
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Exciting Dreams of The Boring Man
3 comments:
To have been central to a washer, which is what 'You' wanted would have been simply Egocentric. It's obvious by now that you have not been chosen, or at the least overlooked.
At this stage in life, probably not the 2nd Coming
Did all the washers fall parallel to the ground? None on their ends, landing and spinning like a spun coin?
Still holding out for second coming, actually just once more would be fine. All parallel, landing flat as pancakes, the ultimate simon templar buzz.
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