I would like to read what you’ve got. Got some poem or a bit of prose that’s been crawling around in your head since god knows when? Here’s your chance to feed your ego (like I’m doing now) and see it published, if only for the limited time before this thread’s inevitable plunge into the depths. It could be poetry, prose, a dream, or your grandmother’s recipe for eggs benedict. I realize this has been done before, but what can I say? Here’s my little contribution, a dream I had.
I dreamed they invented a new weapon. A de-evolution ray. In my dream, my viewpoint was inside a house. Nice family of four, Mom, Pop and two kids, sitting at the dinner table enjoying a nice family dinner. Somebody did a drive-by on their house with this ray. Within seconds, their spacious two-story house had turned into a tiny, damp cave. Mom and the two kiddies were huddling together in the corner for warmth while Pop struggled to build a fire so they wouldn’t freeze to death that night. Unfortunately as Pop’s Zippo had turned into two wet sticks he was having kind of a rough time. Finally, after trying for what seemed like several hours Pop said, “Alright kids, lets go to bed”. The family lay down in this cramped space on the rocks and then turned to dust. I sat back, turned on their TV and started watching Springer