Sunday, November 2, 2008

Silver Fish Diatribe

Blake addled the dynamite charge with seconds to spare before witnessing silence. The silence of what could have been. Of the detriment, the addled fortune in smoke and shards, just bombing down on all around. What could've been. If it had blown. But he is set free for now. By his brilliant adjustment of wire and code. A puzzleman known to have decoded a language for squid by studied sub sonic electromagnetic sound. A true find. Shedding light on animal communication all around man. Open the doors of awareness. At any moment, any one, anything can be speaking to you. When you're in your home, the dust mites and the silver fish are whispering secrets to you. This is how Blake found out about the explosive.

2 comments:

Dr. Kenneth Noisewater said...

You're a badass writer!

Dr. Kenneth Noisewater said...

Okay, man. Time to start posting on this thing . . .

When you go Bohemian, this thing is going to have comments lighting up like a Christmas tree.