Tag: wood

Are we escaping?
It took her a moment or two to understand.
What are you doing here?
He began smiling, too.
Everything disappeared.
Are you sure you’re not feeling anything?
I kept to the farthest margins.
There’s no question of going out there.
Tell me what happened.
I wasn’t the only one.
This looked and felt like life.
What is the best choice?
Why did you come back?
That’s not true.
They had fallen in love and married.
Something was wrong with it, I thought.
Let me buy you a drink.
And he looks happy just to have this little conversation.
Are you sure you weren’t dreaming?
Something happens here every day …
I’ll want time to think about this.
It was getting bizarre.
It felt like the end of things.
Nobody’s perfect.
Now what?
You look so good.
It is best if you approach her gently.
I’m not gonna worry about it.
I’d dare myself to go in there, just go in and appear and don’t say a thing.
That is the way of things.
Don’t come back the way you went.
Had she dreamed this?
You look prosperous!
It was her own fault.
You needing a day off?
This has been a long time coming.
I have not finished looking.
Signed. Notarized. Everything in order.
I was full of thoughts, some of them rational.
I began to understand that people disappeared and changed.
She had no idea how far away it might be.
He would never be able to find it again.
It had always been there.
Nobody lives there now.
It just seemed like the thing to do.
You don’t have to understand it.
The sun is shining and the sky is an empty, mindless blue.
Do you wish me to come along?
Your soul is at stake.
Every day could pass like this, quite easily.