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Light InfantryLight InfantryLight Infantry
Tiny strokes, so delicate and feathered as to be almost invisible on the black, evidence of long hours hunched at a work bench. But no time now for massage, for shoulders drooping in relief. The yoke of the paintbrush is heavier than one might suspect. Careful, careful, whispers the tiny pot of turpentine. Don’t fuck this up.
The dimness of the studio is breached by sound, by a chimera in green footy pyjamas. Climbing the ladder of his lap, staring disapprovingly at the canvas with the look the Sphinx gave to Oedipus.
“Daddy,
by ~Squeak-the-Freak
A Dirty SimileAnalyzing ethics is similar to rolling a dalmatian in mud; there may be black and white somewhere underneath -A Dirty Simile
but
all you see and all they talk about in the heat of the moment is the chocolate lab wiping dirt on the carpeted floor.
by ~Squeak-the-Freak
Through A Dim GlassDo The DisconnectThrough A Dim Glass
“I changed my mind. I don’t want to.”
We are in the bedroom. His face is desperate – he grabs my hand. “Please, please. You don’t have to think about it. You can think about anything.” His eyes race wildly around the room. “Think about – fortune cookies. Anything at all. Just please, please. I miss you so much.”
Afterwards, he asks me how it was.
“Good.” I say simply. “I like fortune c
by ~Squeak-the-Freak
In The WarehouseThe Cold, the Dark and the SilenceIn The Warehouse
“The little stores are blackballing us because we’re too corporate, and the big ones are just angry that they didn’t think of it first.” Nicholas gave a short, sharp huff of breath. “It doesn’t help that I don’t really fit the image they’re expecting. You could have named me something else, Dad. Or come to the meetings yourself.”
The man at the bench put down his tiny paintbrush and turned to listen to his son’s complaints slowly, with much shuffling of untended joints and soft furs. &
by ~Squeak-the-Freak
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