She sheds her denim skirt and wiggles free of it like a shiny snake. I paused to take in
the rare visage of her birthday suit. Just one tiny little break. After all, this was bound
to be among the longest of nights. Our roller coaster cart inche toward the top and
she held on tight as we plunged down fast and hard. No safety nets. My hands left
the safety bar. Souvenir pictures flash. We have a photo finish. I wish that it could last
forever, but everyone requires a moment to replenish. Energy depletes bodily fluids.
Famine might even slam a monster drink if that's what it takes to keep up. The
neighbours called police. They were worried about the screaming. She says that they
were just jealous that they'll never have as amazing an evening. Terpsichore trips
around the atmosphere. Scintillating stars. An undulation pattern. Sprinkle powdered
sugar on funnel cake. Leading living creatures up the evolution ladder. This planet is
a fertile woman to be worshipped, not to be prematurely drained of her
resourcefulness. Walk with utmost respect in the forest. It's important to forage
carefully within her fortresses. Lately the animals have been behaving strangely.
They're the first to know when a storm is coming. Maybe we should listen to the
raving before another child is born with nothing. We used to rely on divination for
survival. And now the art and practises shun superstition deemed unreliable. We
used to praise the moon and worship aspects of the sun. Seek the hidden heritage.
The great rite reenactment is done hand fast. The couple forbidden marriage
beverage. Cause all of us are already actually one. We think that we're so self
sufficient. Do the living ritual dance. Living in an artificial ecosystem. Aquarium
expedition. Dig down deep enough to find the glass floor. Fly high enough to feel the
screen ceiling. Planetary and stellar alignments cause changes and outside influence
controls this experiment. Life cycles. Someone is playing puppet, Matt. I could barely
feel the strings tug against my free will. Pass it off as whimsical nonsense. But I know
about the invisible force field surrounding the one that I long to touch. They wish to
know at what length or extreme I'd supplant. What measures I'd take just to get into
her pants. What method I'd use to conduct the final act. I'd nourish her needs like an
indoor plant. There's no place on this planet that can blanket the red glow of our
heartbeat beacons. We haven't got a ghost of a dead chance. Continued down the
dark street without reason. More material possessions keep us satisfied. Temporarily.
We couldn't survive without the variegating seasons. Suggestions are standardised.
Fantasise reality with the plastic palm tree. She sheds her denim skirt and wiggles
free of it like a shiny snake. Got balls to take in the river, sergeant for birthday suit.
Just one tiny little break. After all, this was bound to be among the longest of nights.
A roller coaster car inched toward the drop and she...
