THE ROAD

unreactive

The road ahead is wet and slippery.

The cars shine their red lights for me.

I follow in their slow wake.

Careful not to slip and slide.

Careful to keep my tires on the road.

My eye lids are becoming heavy.

My yawns grow wider.

I must continue on this road.

I must follow the other cars.

WORK OF ART

WORK OF ART

amischiefofmice:

The snails are gorgeous.
They are a work of art—a work of nature.
Nature has given them the perfect colors
for camouflage.
I could sit a whole day and watch them.
It’s important to take time to enjoy nature
and its beautiful creations.

NO ESCAPE

TRAPPED

 

 

Where do the lights lead you?
Follow them and you shall see.
The hallway is long and dark.
Closed doors line the walls on either side.
Should we open one?
Let’s try this one.
There are steps leading down
to the basement.
We enter.
The door slams shut.
It’s locked.
We walk down the slippery steps.
Below, we find a pool of water.
Huge cages are falling from above.
They have sharp and pointy edges
that are trying to trap us.
They almost caught one of us.
Now circular saws are descending,
lined up in straight rows.
What do we do now?
This has been one of the many adventures
from the book, The Dead Game.

WELCOME BACK SNOW

Look at that water move!

FUN!

powwell:

WHAT FUN!