Jibberish vol. 3This is a dark day for the DJ, as he had to buy milk past its due.Jibberish vol. 3
The telephone freezes whatever exaggerated lavatory lay opposite the trashbin.
The DJ lifts his head and sorrowfully bleets in a voice of a thousand cats dragged over the blackboard.
A footnote withdraws.
Jibberish vol. 2Reject moved an indefinite yawn over a cup of coffee; It had been a hard day in Rejects' office. The lamp crawled from the cup holder and started a fire in the Keyboard Management division. The crowd of spectators cheered on the brigade of table utensils that was trying to erase the fire.Jibberish vol. 2
Reject didn't see any of this - he was sitting and yawning over the coffee.
Why bother?, he asked himself. No sense in going to work, if all they do is staple the staplers and bind the binders. A colleague proposed some blinds for the office windows once. The proposition was accepted by the management. Well.. it turned ou
The Tomorrow. With chimneys.The Tomorrow came early today.The Tomorrow. With chimneys.
I was just walking down the street when it hit me - the Tomorrow.
It had lot of legs and was barely moving from the weight of the trees on its back. No tree was without leaves or birds - it was a beautiful sight to behold. One does not turn away from the tomorrow, one marches straight into it with head held up high. The impact was somewhat painful, I can tell you.
Upon colliding with the strange beast, the world changed; the big city buildings grew, the smaller ones withered, crumpled beneath their own weight and in the place, where they stood, chimneys sprouted. Over time,
Yawn of a thousand.. whatever
Bewildered
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Nice literature you have there. keep up the jibberish talking writing stuff.
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