Deep within the crevices and wrinkles of my cerebellum, which is tucked snugly beneath my occipital and temporal lobes, a small bolt of electricity was generated with the express purpose of conveying a message to my inert limbs. The message, having been clumsily written by the part of the brain which resembled that of anContinue reading “A Happy Ape”
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The Cold
After the third time that his brother had declined his call, Charlie became incensed. He ignored the furious sounds of car horns blaring as he peeled out of the parking spot. The tires of the Audi screeched as he swung a violent U-turn, and tore down the road towards his lost brother.
The River
The green darkness seemed to unravel and open as he drove further and further down the road towards his home. The full moon guided him down the pathway and illuminated the forest around him. It seemed as if there was a macabre puppet show being produced by the arms of the trees. The pitch black shadows were dancing over the chilly, light blue rays bouncing off the moon.
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