Driving cars to all our
vital appointments and buying up what we want from the Big Buy stores which
line the horizon. Packaged flesh and new gadgets with the latest trinkets which
we have always needed and only miraculously survived without for the last
quarter million years. And the old trinkets magically disappear, melting into
their individual natural elements and seeping back into their proper niches in
the ripe Earth – we trust.
Flash Fiction: Don’t Forget the Veg…
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As Joel looked through the kitchen cupboard this evening, what he saw could
best be described as “organized chaos”. Oh wait, no, it wasn’t even
organized. ...
3 hours ago
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