alienation
TagThe Cancelled Man
He talks to no one.
Blinkpoint
Man, this republic is fucked
TV Dreams
Jamal had tried for so long to resist the threat of sleep, induced by the variety of images on the computer screen in front of him, but his strength was waning.
How Having a Grotesquely Scarred Face Might Have Its Perks
Riding a bike along the Mühlendamm Bridge in Berlin looking for a quick lunch, a kielbasa or a bratwurst from a street vendor, I soon found a retaining wall upon which to quickly consume the meaty thing.
Transport / Slumped
The waiting crowd performs the little shuffle forth and back from the platform’s edge, taking turns to observe for any sign of the train’s arrival, passing and repassing one another in a sort of dance.
It Don’t Do to Presume
The woman hated to walk past her sister’s house.
”42″
indiscriminate sensor fucking left me wet and hot
I Live in a Seaside Motel
I live in a seaside motel. On nights the ocean is lively I can lie in bed and hear it murmur midnight elegies.
The Lady in the Hall
I often hear my neighbors fight,
falling asleep to dimming light.
Still Crying
A car parked in the parking lot, not ten yards away, blasting Kanye West’s “Bound 2”, and it poured through the open window of Alex’s apartment.