Tag: b/w

He couldn’t remember surfacing
We have to go
As he drove off he waited for something to be said, but nothing was said
Do you know anyone who drives a vintage car?
Did he actually say vintage?
… and then they all raced into the trees
In the end, he kept silent
I’ve made such a mess of things
The next day was even hotter
Don’t take your eyes off it
I can’t read your mind
What are you up to today?
If you want to go, go
It’s going to be O.K.
There must be an answer
Relax and breathe. Remain still.
Now I can go home, the danger is past
Time has become disjointed
He would be all right
Her face, she thought, was too small, her chin too narrow
These were serious hiking trails, for serious hikers
The hike had been the man’s suggestion
The mistake would be his, always his
Who was she? Who was that woman?
A sort of adventure, maybe
I’m just on my way somewhere
It’s all a misunderstanding
You’re not safe here
No one said anything
You’ll come back to an altered country
Our generation is the vanguard
Why don’t you come with me?
He knew he had to be careful
The paint was no longer fresh
There seemed to be nowhere for the old to reside
This isn’t a game you’re playing
If you go, you won’t come back
Do you think it was worth it?
Forcibly occupying land
No one came to chase them away
A turn leads to a quiet enclave
I imagine it was mostly an accident
Then everybody went away
The biggest trees stood lightly scorched but unharmed
They are damned strange cruel men
But dealing with them is always a struggle
There was not a breath of wind
‘Listen’, he said quietly
It’s an opportunity that cannot be neglected
You’re a lunatic!