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BigDumbYak

Ever see a bird open it’s wings and let the wind take it away?
I tried
A+ for excitement
F for execution
G for ghosts ARE real

BigDumbYak

The first time machine was a huge success.
So we’re the next ten.
They were the same machine, but it kept returning empty.

BigDumbYak

Through the last turn, neck and neck.
I look over at her and wink, knowing I’ll win.
She yells, ‘Someone in your back seat’

BigDumbYak

I think, in my last life, my teeth were... longer
I remember spinning, angry, starving.
The meat... It still gets stuck.

BigDumbYak

Eventually, everyone did it.
Flying was like a dream come true.
Except no one has ever been able to figure out how to land.

BigDumbYak

‘Twas fifth the time and fourth the wine that led me to the borogoves.
Yer drunk you say, but aye and nay, and to home I goes.

BigDumbYak

Sure the world is ending, but that don’ mean you can’t be civilized.
Now y’all sit down and I’ll make us up a nice cup of tea.

BigDumbYak

Extinction is inevitable.
One day we're rubbing two sticks together, the next a world is burning.
Don't play with fire.

BigDumbYak

Backups ran on Wednesday.
I met her on a Thursday.
Everything is in slow motion.
Will I even remember her after the crash?

BigDumbYak

Thursday is the worst.
Just make it through today.
No. Killing. Anyone.
"Happy Tuesday Brian!"
Damn.
There goes my day.

BigDumbYak

It's the same dream every night.
I'm Real and She's there.
I wake shivering in the dark.
Just waiting for the world to die.

BigDumbYak

I can’t understand them.
I hear them, but they’re just
out of reach,
beyond my sight.
They call to me asking me
questions?

BigDumbYak

And there it was.
The real reason we couldn’t be together.
It wasn’t distance or race or age.
I wasn’t multi dimensional.

BigDumbYak

All year Squirrel worked to build up his cache.
Fox laughed at him.
Too bad for fox.
It’ll be winter soon and war is coming.

BigDumbYak

Darkness falls on the eastern front. The neighbourhood beasts begin their evening lament. Their howls drown mine out.

BigDumbYak

The static hiss of the wind through the trees, the low drone of a lawnmower in the distance. Soon the growling will start.

BigDumbYak

His coming is foretold by the spasm of senses long left unused.

"In darkness His scents waft.
Pumpkin Spice; all is lost"

BigDumbYak

Deep space is cold and dark, but it's not lonely.
I've got company.
Some are friendly, but these ghosts don't look human.

BigDumbYak

The scraping sound drags me from my sleep.
I cannot move. I cannot scream.
I COULD, but I'd wake up the cat.
Death can wait.

BigDumbYak

"Wake up!
It's time to go.
You need to run."

I shake away the remnants of the dream.
I open my eyes to see the city is burning.

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