Tag: wood

Tell me this is just a bad, bad dream
If we knew how much time was left for us …
There’s that pain again
How was I supposed to know the story wasn’t original?
An old lampshade of rainbow-colored glass
I slept most of the afternoon and woke up feeling terrible
The dogs began to bark then
In her dream, her husband had written her a love letter
Buy a bigger boat
Ares always reemerges from the chaos
I was trained as an astronomer
The man in the backseat has a very large head
All he can do now is totally screw it up
Yes, tonight it is arranged that I will be morose
… pottering down the corridor for a coffee …
He has a home …
… he has a friend …
… both new concepts to him
There’s nowhere else to eat at this hour
My brother got me my first job
… have been just as angry if he’d had a job
His knuckles scraped the wall behind him
A loud, wild, shaking voice
Where’s my dog?
You’re a proactive personality
I have a stupid question
A storm would soon break
His math let him down again
I can haunt you as good as any ghost
And the wolf behowls the moon
The beer was dark and sweet
Call me Ishmael
"Dis Not Plan Me Have in Mind, Floyd"